The older goose is Snora. Snora lost her companion a few months ago and was beside her self. She was in a major state of depression. Ms. Clair got some chicks, and Snora’s life has not been the same. Snora allowed me to rub her babies, I couldn’t believe it! It took Snora a few years to trust me, and now she comes a running every time she sees me.
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