Sure, wildlife is wonderful to observe, especially when babies are involved. Yet, we don't encourage geese to bed down on our lawn. It was sunset time and we're sure they were entertaining the thought of bedding down.
The surviving babes (we believe this duo originally had six - that story for another day) are getting fat and have voracious appetites. They don't graze. They rip the gorgeous, well-nurtured grass out, root and all. And they leave gifts behind, if you know what I mean. Ahem. Careful where you walk. Still, it's intriguing to watch Mom 'n' Pop guard their offspring.
Later on, they hooked up with a growing tribe, swimming peacefully away. Lover-ly, for sure.
Tranquility on Golden Pond.
Giving thanks for another exquisite June day.
