Day One. An amazed-sounding woman from the post office called at 4:30 AM saying, "Your box is peeping and there are little bills sticking out of the holes!" We rushed down to pick them up, then rushed home to put them into the waiting brooder. To our tremendous relief they all seemed fine. There were six Blue Swedish, three Black Swedish, and two American Buff goslings. They'd had a long journey from Metzer Farms in California to central Iowa.