The moose is loose on Downeast Thunder Farm. At least the felt version. It’s been years since I saw a moose standing outside my window late one summer night. The crunch of his hooves in the gravel woke me and I froze in fear at the noise. When I finally drummed up the nerve to look out the open window, I saw a monster-sized creature crossing the back yard into the woods. Took a while for my heart to return to its normal pace! I hope you have fun with this guy who is decked out for Christmas.