I saw something beautiful on my way to the bank this morning: two Canadian geese flying over the road. Not an uncommon sight, but they are beautiful and graceful. I love to see geese flying in formation with their precise V.Sister Nancy would disagree. She's a nun at the girls' school who hates the geese who invade the campus and leave their little geese "presents" on the sidewalks. She has no use for the geese and some of the kids claim she tries to run them down with her car. It makes a good story, but I doubt that Sister Nancy would be guilty of goose-a-cide.
I'm to the heel of my second Potamatus sock. I'm anxious to finish them and wash them and see if all the Wollmeise hype is true.
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