wild geese
Wild geese are truly god’s little creatures.
I was driving along Lakeshore to work, and up a couple of cars, the traffic was slowing. There was a goose on the curb, and by his little body language, I could tell he was debating whether to cross the road. Ha ha ha… they’re not that bright. umm… fly? What’s funny is when a whole bunch of them decide to cross the road, and four lanes of traffic stops to let them. They look so fragile and out of place. Especially when one decides, when halfway across the road, that he is going to turn around and go back.
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