i was in the back forty of my garden when i thought i heard a rumbling car pull in & people start calling.
When Otto barked, i knew they were in my driveway.
A man was driving & a woman had a Canada Goose wrapped up in her scarf.
The bundle looked too small to be a big Goose.
We went to the kennel shed & lined a kennel with a towel & she tucked him into the kennel head first.
He was all done in & barely moved.
They thought he had been fighting with another male, & one foot seemed injured.
They raced him down to the ferry & got a ride for the Goose to Buckley Bay.
i called MARS & Reg answered.
He was arranging for someone to meet the Goose at Buckley Bay.