Before I walked on to the bridge this morning, I could hear repeated honks from the Canada geese. Having counted the six adults and eleven goslings crossing the stream last night, I was hoping to see them again. Today, two adults swam near the bend by the rapids, honking again and again, until one went with the flow downriver. The other remained another minute or two, still crying out, and then went after the first, out of sight, round the bend. I saw no other geese then, or this evening.
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