Here’s another shot from my encounter with friend Mary’s Toulouse Geese. This gosling is being held be Mary. Don’t let the shyness fool you. They arrive hard-wired to take a bite of you. In fact, this one was probably about to take a bit of Mary’s hand. 🙂 ❧
My friend Mary is mourning the loss of her male Toulouse Goose. His name was Doodle and he was twelve. Three and a half years ago he fathered several goslings and I was fortunate enough to get their pictures. Doodle is survived by a mate and two daughters who are greatly grieving his loss. Mary wrote on Facebook,
After 12 good years of life he has passed over the Rainbow Bridge. If dogs and cats can go over, why not a much loved goose. His much younger mate and their two daughters are very lonely without him. If anyone has or knows of anyone within 100 miles of Sarasota, Fl who has geese please put me in contact with them. Many thanks.
The new male has big wings to fill. Doodle was an excellent protector and, of course, had been with his ladies for many years. Change is hard for all of us mammals. I certainly wish the survivors well. ❧