She was sat on the gosling in her nest... all nice and cosy ....and dead... These hubbies! It´s a wonder they ever become grandfathers!Aww that was so nice of you. look forward to seeing these goslings. Did you find the gosling that died?
you have to watch those hubby's. yesterday mine was bleeding the kerosene from the tank and walked off and left the pan with the kerosene in it on the ground where any one of the flock could have walked up and drank some. He JUST wasn't thinking.
Oh, he loves the little goslings.... tells me who´s doing what down there, although he usually gets it all mixed up!I love that you did that for her. its a shame that the little one died, I have a husband that does nothing but complain about my very small flock of birds. he refuses to take part in any way other than helping me build an acceptable house for them (he is a carpenter). he wont even call Forest by her name even though she has lived in our house as a 24/7 family member for 4 months. Dont be too upset at the hubby, at least he mowed the grass and holds the day olds to keep them warm.
Let´s hope the goose does better with the next ones.....she´s so happy with her two eggs there. Tending them, arranging all the grass around them... sweet little thing.