The Gonkers want to go. . .

I let the geese

out to forage in the pasture while I did chicken chores. . .I turned around and there they were a hundred feet away, standing at the gate looking back, waiting for me to come open it and let them through.

Gonkers at the gate.

Gonkers at the gate.

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