The squawking grows louder and louder

In the morning drive down to the lagoon. No ducks. No geese. Squirrels are there. Put peanuts down for them. Leave disappointed again. Drive home. Do several court hearings on my couch over Zoom. Walk back down to the lagoon. No ducks. No geese. Walk back home. On my way find a whole bunch of geese. They are in an open field near the lake. Put down seed for the geese. At first they are unsure. Then they all converge on the seed. The squawking grows louder and louder. The dive in to eat. I walk away feeling much happier. Drive to the jail. Stay there all afternoon for consultations. At night go to Orangetheory.