Showing posts with label goose. Show all posts
Showing posts with label goose. Show all posts

Sunday, June 14, 2009

The Pause That Refreshes

Every now and then I like to stop and look at a goose. I'd stop and smell the roses but I don't have any roses.


Saturday, March 1, 2008

New Pond Boss


There’s only one goose left at Gooseport, PA. This is a 2006 photo of Big Mouth (a.k.a. Jabber Jaw). He’s the new Mayor of Gooseport.

Thursday, February 21, 2008

Farewell, Old Pal


This morning I found Broken-Wing dead, killed by a nocturnal predator. I fed him corn, grass and bread for eight years. I will miss him.

Saturday, June 23, 2007

This Old Goose


Broken-Wing probably tangled with a red fox before I got to know him. I call him Pond Boss. Sometimes he barks just like a dog.