You post reminds me of how I think of the geese coming back in the spring. Huge honking flocks go over the house to land in the pond down the road. I always imagine them carrying on conversations like this as they fly over: "Agnes, How ya doin darlin, you look lovely...did you get some work done? Did I tell you about Harvey's bursitis...no? Feh it's been terrible!" Etc. etc. you get the idea...in my mind they have rich New York accents...just gossiping & nattering away as they come back from vacation, it always makes me smile.
Oh, Cheryl, please write a story with the geese talking just like that! I can hear them making comments about the humans, too, "That nice new lawn the FitzWankeys put in, so smooth, just for us..."
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That is absolutely beautiful! The shading in the leaves reaches inside my soul ...
You post reminds me of how I think of the geese coming back in the spring. Huge honking flocks go over the house to land in the pond down the road. I always imagine them carrying on conversations like this as they fly over:
"Agnes, How ya doin darlin, you look lovely...did you get some work done? Did I tell you about Harvey's bursitis...no? Feh it's been terrible!"
Etc. etc. you get the idea...in my mind they have rich New York accents...just gossiping & nattering away as they come back from vacation, it always makes me smile.
Oh, Cheryl, please write a story with the geese talking just like that! I can hear them making comments about the humans, too, "That nice new lawn the FitzWankeys put in, so smooth, just for us..."
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