finds

This season is so perfect. So abundant. On our walks I always find something to bring home - pears, plums, blackberries... But the other day I found something that topped all my finds thus far. Not far from our house Jonah and I stumbled upon a goose. Yes, a goose. And boy did it greet us with a ruckus.

Since I've never been friends with a goose, I couldn't quite read its body language. I wasn't sure if it wanted to talk, be friends or if it was threatening us to leave it alone. I stopped by to say hello to the goose again the following day. Sure enough, it came out and yelled, hissed, and pooped. The hiss didn't seem so friendly. I wish I understood geese.