Friday, December 1, 2006
Goose Fight
Well Moira and Sebastian got into a goose fight today. I was petting Sebastian and Moira was starting to bite Sebastian, then he nipped her back and then they just started biting each other and trying to bite each other on the backs. And were going around in circles. I'm not sure what the point of trying to bite a goose on the back is... they made half hearted attempts to bite each others necks, but they both seemed more interested in biting backs. Anyway this went on for awhile with no apparent winner. Then they both flapped their wings really loudly and walked around. It was sort of cute, except.... well it was a goose fight. I think their fight was a tie because the winner goose usually gets to honk extra loud and walk around flapping his wings, while the other one does not flap their wings. Okay, well there's not too much else to the goose fight story. At least its comforting on one level to know that they even bite each other, not just me.
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I had a goose once. His name was Pennington. I taught him how to swim in a wheelbarrel when he was just a kid. He also used to love to go for walks in the neighborhood; him in his little cat collar and me in my hot pants. I loved that little guy. Tragically, the neighbors ate him for Christmas dinner one year.
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