When I work out in the garden I am never alone. I have a pair of geese who follow me and chomp on the uprooted weeds I throw their way. Even though it is the weeds they seek, I feel as if they are there for me. I am such an innocent.
Bruce has started challenging the members of the human family so I am assuming that Fanny is thinking of laying again, if she isn't already. I haven't found any nests but she is good at hiding them.
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