The moose head is gone!
You might recall that we’ve had a moose head in our apartment since last June. While it makes for amusing conversation, the thing took up massive amounts of space in our bedroom.Â We wrapped the antlers in foam because of the number of times I stumbled into it getting out of bed at night.
It makes for an interesting bruise pattern, to say the least.
New Year’s Day, the actor whom we were holding it for, had someone pick it up.Â Now, I have to say that it’s not his fault that it was here this long. We’d offered to ship the thing but it proved harder than we thought.Â When I called him to say that we were giving up, he got his cousin to come over.
The process of getting the head out was like a Laurel and Hardy routine because the entry hall to our apartment turns the corner coming in. AND the head won’t fit on the elevator, so they had to walk it down five flights of stairs.
It is gone and our bedroom feels positively huge.