Monday, April 4, 2011
Pocha said the geese were fascists. The pure-white birds would taunt and harass the mottled-brown chickens and terrorize the other farm animals. Once upon a time a neighbor gave her a white chicken, though, and the geese accepted her without question. The roving band of fowl was something to see and laugh about, though nothing to tangle with, as I learned first-hand the day I got too close to a goose's nest.