Goose Stories: Three

 

When I see Analdas again in early September, I understand, and my heart breaks.

 

His wing is broken and that is why he was alone last winter.  The other geese had to fly. He could not.

He hangs out with with the ducks.

He is the goose apart from any flock.

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Goose Stories – All on One Page

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