Sad eyes
John and Rose looked away from their daughter’s worried expression and then stared at the moose in front of them. It did have sad eyes, and it was not acting hostile or anything. It just stood there with wanting eyes while making low puffing sounds. “What is it, buddy? Are you sad? Do you want anything from us? Can we help you?” John said, giving his daughter’s approach a shot.
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