These were acting much the same way; they'd all rush up to surround us, but when it became clear that we had no food, most of them went back to grazing. Except this one in the photo, who followed me around with that "are you *sure* you don't have any food for cute li'l me" look.
As I mentioned above, the most brazen (and funny) ones were the adults who were playing babysitter; they marched the small flock of goslings right up to the back door of one of the apartments near the lake and waited until the woman who lived there came out to feed them.
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Date: 2007-07-03 05:11 pm (UTC)As I mentioned above, the most brazen (and funny) ones were the adults who were playing babysitter; they marched the small flock of goslings right up to the back door of one of the apartments near the lake and waited until the woman who lived there came out to feed them.