In the morning walk to the office. Work all day on an appeal brief. In the late afternoon walk to the lakefront. Put cracked corn under the Bodhi tree. One goose yells out. Many others come running. The way they waddle over is hilarious. I redirect the geese so that they share. They are getting better at following my instructions. On the walk back home I see a couple of geese near the freeway overpass wandering around in the gravel and drinking water out of a puddle. I throw some cheetos thier way. They gobble them up while they squak away very loudly.
