There’s something so restful to me about Canada Geese, all bathed, all tucked in…
Especially if there are reflections involved.
Canada Geese are not on everyone’s Top Ten List.
But they are surely on mine.
And the Canada that I spent some time with yesterday at Saquatucket Harbor, as shared in yesterday’s post…
Charmed me as few ever have.
Perhaps it was the light on his feathers…
Or the way I just knew, despite my best efforts to hide behind my “duck blind” car —
That he saw me.
He knew every single minute that I was there.
Was the fact that he seemed so relaxed in my presence, didn’t seem to mind me there.