“One night, I had a lot of veg peelings for the geese, so went out about 9 pm, nice and dark and felt like singing and did so.
“They loved it, acted like real people, paid attention, were quiet and when I stopped, would make sounds like “Ohh sing one more, please”.
“Bill got worried about me and came to see what I was doing.
“I did get him to go and play his harmonica for them a couple times and they did enjoy it.
“Hard to guess how large the crowd was, at least 20 ducks and 10 or 15 geese.”
What a cute story!
“Hard to guess how large the crowd was, at least 20 ducks and 10 or 15 geese.”
What a cute story!<<<
It was fun, of course I already knew they could talk.
One of the geese that we raised from the incubator, was Bill’s pet, he would come running to Bill, and loved to drink water from the end of the hose, as Bill held it.
I have seen him nip and taste Bill, he would start at the hand holding the hose and gently close his beak, every inch or so, up the arm, shirt, collar, around the edge of the hat and back down to get another drink.
It was hot and he might have been tasting the salt on the skin or was it his way of kissing?