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![]() SKEINS OF GEESE, perhaps 500 birds in all, fly south west over the house at 9 this morning. Although they're at about a thousand feet, we can hear them calling; a honking 'Auck! Auck! Auck!' Rather than staying in tight ![]() As they continue towards the horizon these grey chevrons start to blend with the grey wisps of cloud beyond. It's usually Canada Geese (as in the sketch above, top) that we see flying in formation, but today's ![]() Soon after the geese disappear it starts to rain and it then stays wet most of the day. Do the geese know something that we don't? ![]()
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