Mr. Moose has a 'tude

The night I got back from a week on the east coast, we let puppy (Clint Eastwood) out. He starts barking. I look at Mike and say "bear" because I had recently found out he left the trash out when I was gone. He rolled his eyes and went outside to check it out. Immediately he said "holy $&*@"...so I ran out, phone camera-ready to capture even though it was pitch black out. It was a bull moose. This is the rut season so when he swing his head towards us, less than 10 feet away, Mike made us go back inside quickly. We got the dog in too, without a moose, luckily. Here are some shots in the dark as he sauntered away...