If I were the least bit creative, I'd turn the story we made up about Jacques into a children's book.
The real story of Jacques: The previous owners of our house were heavy duty angel types, and left us some garden angels. We're not the garden angel type. Cayne found the moose when he was running errands last weekend, and on Sunday we went and bought one.
The fiction story: Jacques is a moose from northern Ontario, Canada. He wasn't a big fan of the cold weather, so he packed his things, and decided that he needed to find warmer weather, so he wandered around from place to place and eventually ended up in Florida. (This could make a cute story book for children.)
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And I love the moose, too!
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The real story of Jacques: The previous owners of our house were heavy duty angel types, and left us some garden angels. We're not the garden angel type. Cayne found the moose when he was running errands last weekend, and on Sunday we went and bought one.
The fiction story: Jacques is a moose from northern Ontario, Canada. He wasn't a big fan of the cold weather, so he packed his things, and decided that he needed to find warmer weather, so he wandered around from place to place and eventually ended up in Florida. (This could make a cute story book for children.)
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I love that moose!
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Way cooler than garden angels. It's a Garden Moose! If he weren't so heavy, he might have to travel with us, like Travelocity's Roaming Gnome.
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