Couldn't they just say to watch out for all big animals dashing across the road?
There are countless acres agriculture, gorgeous fields, lots of potential food. It's beautiful.
But it's the end of June, not March when the snow is all slushy and dirty. Or yet another blizzard is threatening to dump a few feet more.
We're in Ottawa, the nation's Capital, exploring and enjoying how clean and friendly it is.
No matter where we go, it's always heartwarming to see a little bit of home.
Yes, it's another Notre Dame.
I've lost count but maybe somebody has done a study of how many there are.