I was on my lunch break yesterday, quietly eating my egg salad sandwich (in the living room in front of the TV I have to add) when a caribou walks past my window. Now I have lived in the bush for 10 years, country residential ( on 4 acres of land) for 17 years and have certainly seen my share of cyotes, foxes, wolves and even a muskrat, but never has such a large animal walked over my front lawn until I moved into the city. Go figure!