Roscoe and Typhoon were walking along the edge of the lake minding their own business when a geese gaggle caught their attention.
We were enjoying a nice quite day of walking along the edge of a lake. Some sunshine. Some nice breezes. A couple of birds.
The next thing we knew the couple of birds turned into a monstrous herd of feather friends squawking at us and telling us to go away. We have to admit that it wasn’t the friendliest reception we have ever received. And they outnumbered us. By a lot.
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At least we had a nice sunny day. Well, a mostly sunny day. Fine, a cloudy day with a little sun. But, as our Movie Memory Monday says, Who Wants a Rain Party?
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