Shows my age…Genesis. And like the great band who pioneered sound and modern rock music, today at our little French homestead we had our pioneering moment…goslings. A whole new adventure after the big chicken learning curve. We were expecting older geese. Tony sent me a message…”They are green!”. Yep tiny bundles and as I am not around, Tony gets to play Mother Goose.
I sent a stream of panicked emails about food pellets, water, grass and dandelions. Not to let the chickens into their area, to ensure the pond was covered as no swimming for quite a while and generally getting myself into an emotional new mother state.
Say hello to Barley, Bumble and Bonnie.