It's a good day

 I think it's only fitting for me to have geese. They are notoriously silly-and so am I. After all, who else would 'bake' their step-dad a cement birthday cake? heehee. I really did it. So---with this wondrously LARGE ostrich egg sitting innocently in my studio, I decided to see what the geese would do with it.

 I suspected that Sam Houston would be the goose who would show some interest. She's the one in the front. Titus, always the 'could care less' goose, sighed a goose sigh, and moved on.

 I had to do a little persuading....

 But at last----Sam took the bait, and could not help herself. She HAD to get a closer look.

 I think it just set her to thinking---only a goose would know what---but she tired of my silly game too, and found Titus. I wonder what they said about me?

 So, back in its home in my studio, the ostrich egg sits. Thee End.

I've saved most of my son's stuff from his much younger years. So glad I found this today.