A friend from the park

Our new buddy (the goose) kept a close eye on us yesterday. She followed us everywhere while we were at the park. Although she wouldn’t eat directly from our hand she was curious enough to tag along long after we ran out of food.
Maybe she thought we were holding out? Or maybe she was fascinated that we were paying attention to her. She was the outcast in this group of geese. I felt sorry for her. The other geese attacked her when she tried to get food so I made sure I tossed some directly to her.



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