Breakfast is served

This winter has left us without much for goose grazing.  This requires me to supplement Polly and Fredrik’s food rations.  This morning’s offering was a head of green, leafy lettuce.  Bob said that when he entered the goose-yard Fredrik ran up and snatched the plastic bag holding the washed and prepped lettuce.  He had to chase him round the yard to get it back!

I guess when you are hungry your manners go out the window.

~click for captions and a closer view~

~*~

What was on your breakfast menu this Sunday morning?

~*~

Advertisements

26 thoughts on “Breakfast is served

  1. Cynthia says:

    These pictures made me laugh, especially the last one..he looks kind of greedy, lol. My Mom grew up on a farm and to the end of her days had a terrible fear of geese. She used to tell us stories of how they chased and attacked her when she was a kid. Yours seem to have much nicer manners:)

    • Lynda says:

      I know! Annie, apparently… he was calling for me to help him catch the thief, but I was oblivious on the far side taking pictures of a fleet of American Robins. Sorry. 😦

  2. Littlesundog says:

    Ha ha! I too would have loved to see photos of Bob on the chase! I can just see the look on his face too… I’m sure he was a tad peeved! It’s a good thing we can laugh about it all later and doesn’t it make for the best storytelling!! Polly is so resilient and patient. What a sweetie she is.

  3. katechiconi says:

    I like geese, they’re feisty and have huge personalities. Shame about the little calling cards they leave everywhere, which are peculiarly adhesive… I think Fredrik would have been after my Sunday morning breakie too: a fresh peach, gluten free cereal and home made yoghurt!

    • Lynda says:

      Thank you so much, Connie, and thank you for sharing the link to your beautiful B&B! Now that you are done, and featured on Houzz, can you come and give me some expertise on our little Farmlet in the Freedom Hills? (I’m kidding, I know how busy your life is.)

So how about that? Go on; say something!

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s