I knew they were coming around the bend in the river before I saw them.
The cacophony of honks gives away their location.
I also knew they would be in a line.
One parent in front like an engine, the other bringing up the rear as the caboose goose.
I did not know how many cute little fuzzy ducklings would be swimming in between.
I wish I knew what they were saying. Are they barking out orders to their goslings?
I would also love to see their feet paddling underwater. The smaller ones must paddle faster.
I look forward to their visits each spring. They waddle up my neighbors ramp to eat their grass.
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That’s a whole dozen goslings! So cool how they form that line.
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It is a sweet thing to watch.
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Wonderfull
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Thanks Knight
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What good parents.
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They are constantly on alert. I could not move while watching them on shore. If they sense danger, they herd them back in the water. It is hard work. Many goslings are lost.
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Wow, that is a good sized brood for the uppermost geese. Love the choo-choo train analogy!
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This is so neat!
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