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One of my memories. my cousin lil' cousin caught this big bull moose by Lower Kalaskag. Jacob caught it from far away. We had to bring the meats down to the camp for eight hours..we were all pooped out, got thirsty and weak. So we went down to the camp and cooked moose meat. we all ate, after an hour we got done. we were all bloody. my uncle made steam bath. we had steam n got clean, when it was getting darker, we went to our camp n fell asleep. that was the best moose hunting memory of my life!