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Monday, February 11, 2013

attack

Today we got some sandwiches and BBQ chips at our favorite deli and took them to McKinley Park where Ming did a good deed of helping two white geese get water at a drinking fountain. 

What is that saying?  No good deed goes unpunished?  Right when Ming was done helping the geese, they spotted me with the sandwiches and chips.  They started honking and came straight for me.  They stood close, wanting our food, and I told Ming, "If they bite my butt, I'm going to be mad."  Then they started biting my butt.  So Ming tried to stand between me and them.  They hissed at him. 

And that's the story of how we got attacked by domestic geese. 

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