I found this bull moose before sunrise in the sage near the fall-colored cottonwoods along the river. Of course other vehicles stop to see what I see and suddenly there are 50 long lenses and tripods following the star of the morning. He put up with the excited people following him through the trees and may have been amused when they scrambled to get out the way when he doubled back toward them. In the end, the big bull made for the river and left us all for the far side.