When moose attack, they knock a person over and begin stomping on them.

We’ll have to get you a sword,” I said. “When funds allow.”
Snorri shook his head. “An axe for me. Swords trick you into thinking you can defend. With an axe all you can do is attack. That’s what my father named me. Snorri. It means ‘attack.’” He lifted the axe above his head. “Men think they can defend against me—but when I knock, they open.

Twenty-five years ago, we had around 250 moose in that unit. This year we counted 11 in our survey area. We think we are losing them to disease, similar to what's happening in northwestern Minnesota.

When your backs are up against the wall, you can stay there and let the other teams keep stomping you, or you can try and fight your way out of it, ... [Sunday] we fought out way out of it.

Grand Lake is a mountain town, so walking down the street is like being at the edge of a forest.

When you knock down a few of them, you get confident. Once you see another opportunity, you just take it.