For a while, my youngest carried an elk from Ikea, which basically took up her entire carry-on backpack with the head sticking out the drawstring top. This was many years before Frozen. Multiple times, every trip, some well-meaning stranger would look at her and smile and say something about her ‘moose’ and we’d all say simultaneously “it’s an ELK”. Guess you had to be there, but it was funny (to us).
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