- Nov 13, 2008
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My geese are stubbornly attached to what they knew as hatchlings. After they arrived from the hatchery, they lived in a small box type thing that had a small straw pad.
When they got too large for it, they were moved to a larger pen. They made such a racket I had to put them back in the small box. It was outrageous because they were way too big for the thing. It looked like they were wearing the box.
Their cage was taken outside every day, and as they began feathering out, they were allowed out of the cage to roam and swim as long as someone was there to watch them. But, when it got dark, they wanted back in that little box. They had bonded to that thing.
Finally they were left outside in the dark, in their cage. The noise went on until 2 am when I finally had enough and took them back to the garage where their box was. Ultimately, I had to leave them outside, out of the cage, in the dark and they hushed at last but only after I put their little box out there with them.
To this day my geese live the way they want to live, and reject anything I have to offer other than food and water. They are out there in all kinds of weather, when I think it's too cold or too wet, and try to catch them, it's a miserable chase, and in a cage they still raise cane.
Healthy and hearty, beautiful as well, my geese have somehow won our hearts over with their unique personalities. No matter how hard we tried, we could not change them.
When they got too large for it, they were moved to a larger pen. They made such a racket I had to put them back in the small box. It was outrageous because they were way too big for the thing. It looked like they were wearing the box.
Their cage was taken outside every day, and as they began feathering out, they were allowed out of the cage to roam and swim as long as someone was there to watch them. But, when it got dark, they wanted back in that little box. They had bonded to that thing.
Finally they were left outside in the dark, in their cage. The noise went on until 2 am when I finally had enough and took them back to the garage where their box was. Ultimately, I had to leave them outside, out of the cage, in the dark and they hushed at last but only after I put their little box out there with them.
To this day my geese live the way they want to live, and reject anything I have to offer other than food and water. They are out there in all kinds of weather, when I think it's too cold or too wet, and try to catch them, it's a miserable chase, and in a cage they still raise cane.
Healthy and hearty, beautiful as well, my geese have somehow won our hearts over with their unique personalities. No matter how hard we tried, we could not change them.