Recently, I was walking Loki, the family dog, when I saw a flock of Canada Geese (a gaggle ?) on a frozen pond in my Kansas City area neighborhood. It was a beautiful sight. The low afternoon sun cast a golden glow onto the melting water, reflecting the geese and the yellow foliage of grass and cat tails. If you didn’t look too closely, you wouldn’t see the goose poop scattered artistically across the frozen surface. I took the dog home and returned with my camera. The geese don’t like paparazzi, so they headed to the opposite side of the pond.
These geese like the neighborhood. After a heavy snow, I saw the geese gathered on a golf course, taking advantage of a lack of golfers.
This golf gallery is a gaggle of geese gawking on a golf green (now white with snow.)
Catherine Sherman 