I used to live in an apartment complex that had a recirculating creek thing running through the complex. The geese loved it, but you couldn't walk on the grass in your bare feet. I finally fully understood what "crap through a goose" really means. LOL.
I was feeding the babies once, and ran out of bread. I went back in to get some more. The babies followed me in. I had to carry them out, quickly, before they made my apartment like the yard outside! Amazingly, the parents didn't care at all when I scooped them up and put them outside.
We're putting a rather decent sized waterfall and pond in our backyard, and I'm hoping I won't have geese. I wouldn't mind an occasional duck, but I'm hoping the geese will stay in their nice big pond across the street.
I was feeding the babies once, and ran out of bread.
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Why were you feeding them, if you didn't like where the bread ended up?