After failing to find the nesting goose, or any goose for that matter,
I confess I turned for home.
I walked out of the woods and down the street
and admired the beautiful flowers I saw,
like orange, pink, and red tulips:
And after I walked past the colorful spring flowers,
I passed by one more pond.
And did I find a nesting goose at the far edge of that pond?
Yes, I did. And here it is:
And here's a closer look:
Will this goose watch over fuzzy yellow hatchlings in the coming days or weeks?
We shall see.