#ruston

My goose adventure, today, began with a familiar orange bill. This is the very same farm goose who was with the creche I saw earlier in the summer. Only, she was all alone beneath this pier, today. It broke my heart. She must have been ejected or something. She's all alone in this world. I just wanna pick her up and hug her.

I did eventually find the creche in Tanner Park. They had one sentry on duty, and he did his job very well while the other feasted.

Illustrated nicely here.

He even yawned for me!!

A freshly fledged goose wanders onto the sidewalk to poop and preen.

Her parents wander over to guide her back to the grass, or perhaps to watch over her.

The sun came out!