Time flies, like geese, when you are having fun. Here it is almost Christmas. After that foggy morning the hunting did improve. Several thousand geese have moved in and the park geese started flying down to the river almost every day. Steve told Todd the other day that he can tell a park goose from a migrating goose.
Unfortunately for Todd, he bit.
“How"s that?” Todd asked. “There"s no way you can tell the difference. You can"t tell a gander from a goose, let alone a park goose from any other goose.”
“Why sure I can, Todd.” Steve responded, very seriously. “The park geese are the ones who have pop tops and gum wrappers in their droppings. They do a great job of keeping the park cleaned up.”
Steve thought it was a pretty good joke, but Todd just shook his head and started watching for g
