These ones didn't seem AS bad. But, I still don't trust them.
My last apartment had tons of geese. Tons. And they were seriously mean. I'm not talking about the crazy goose that runs after you when you are feeding it bread. These geese would stand in front of your car and open their wings to make sure you couldn't go by. They had an agenda.
So, when I finally moved to my own house I was so happy to say I didn't have to deal with conspiratorial geese. A few weeks after moving in I went to the nearby park to sketch....
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