Moose Jaw

After the rain of the last couple of days, it was beautiful travelling weather today. The sun streamed down as the miles melted away behind us and we found ourselves in Moose Jaw in early aftenoon.

Along the way, we stopped at a tiny little town called Moseley because of a sign on the highway pointing to a swinging bridge. It took the place of the one we were thwarted by in Souris yesterday.Here are Barb and DeeOhGee getting their sea legs.

Because we got to Moose Jaw so early (we gained an hour crossing the time zone, too) we were able to visit the Burrowing Owl Interpretive Centre, where we snapped this little fellow.

He was one of the owls that had been imprinted to humans, so wasn't worried by our presence. All the others were in much larger pens and too far away to catch a shot on a cell camera.