The geese are here.
They like to eat on the grass near the music school, and on the hill.
They're on their way south for the winter, to hang out in the U.S.
When one or two start honking, they sound the alarm and a big group of them take off.
Then the group at the bottom of the hill gets word of what the other group is doing, and they take off after them.
*Sargibso has just informed me that they are actually called "Canada Geese," not "Canadian Geese." In an effort to give integrity to this very important blog, I thought I should make note of this.
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