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At last Pam & Ray are showing the starts of their adult coats. Feathers are appearing
around their upper bodies and they are half babies, half adults -
teenagers of the goose world.
Bread forms a major attraction to all the gaggle as does the goose food that is scattered by the back door. Some of the geese are a bit more special than others. Babe is a very special one. Hand reared last year and became a Mum this year, a goose who thinks she is a human! |
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Jill's going for BREAD
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You cheeky madam, that was mine
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Go on, Jill, throw some more
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Just look at Ray's feathers
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| She's thrown more
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Mum, you're knocking me over
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When will it be my turn?
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I just wish she'd throw some this way
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Get your beak out, littlun!
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Why's David lying down?
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I think it's dinner time, shall we go?
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All together now: We shall not ....
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Don't you talk to me like that
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Hey, Pam & Ray have gone inside!
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It's OK, they've come out now
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Follow, she's got the bread
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Jill, come back!
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Babe refuses to be rushed
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We will follow till the bread is thrown
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Altogether now ...WE WANT BREAD...
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