Goose Stories: Ten

It’s one year to the day that I first saw Analdas:  alone, cold, and sad.

Today he is happy;  the weather is mild and he has his friend, whom I will come to call Borka, after a storybook goose.*

He’s perched on a rock as they bathe in unison, and he cleans his injured wing like it’s nothing.

 

 

*Borka:  the Adventures of a Goose with No Feathers by John Burningham

 

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