Theres something very powerful for me about geese, when I see and hear them its as if I instantly enter a timeless dimension.
About a week ago I was out in the garden weeding around the onions, early evening, when I hears that distinctive "honk honk honk" as a small group of geese passed over, unusually low. suddenly one of the 4 veered off at a 90 degree angle to the others, and started a different call. It just carried on alone in a straight line, very determined. When it was maybe 3 or 4 hundered yards away from the remaining group, they suddenly decided to follow the leader and also changed direction. Quite amazing, never seen that before.
About a week ago I was out in the garden weeding around the onions, early evening, when I hears that distinctive "honk honk honk" as a small group of geese passed over, unusually low. suddenly one of the 4 veered off at a 90 degree angle to the others, and started a different call. It just carried on alone in a straight line, very determined. When it was maybe 3 or 4 hundered yards away from the remaining group, they suddenly decided to follow the leader and also changed direction. Quite amazing, never seen that before.