The gang waiting impatiently until I open the gate for them.
They wandered around for a bit then went back to the pen by themselves. Go figure.
Some of the many ponds around here are starting to freeze over and the local geese fly from one to another looking for open water.
Sometimes we see l00's of them in cut down corn fields looking for left over goodies.
Maybe the sunshine will come back.......
A goose for Christmas Dinner! :)
ReplyDeleteAh.... the sound of shotguns in the morning!
DeleteAt least there's still some green showing. Everything here is dead/grey/ugly.
ReplyDeleteOnly in patches, Rev. Paul - and then it turns to MUD! But you have the magnificent mountains to look at!
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