okay, the grass is dying off and greens are getting hard for THEM to find...it is pouring but on my way back from town to buy THEM food at the feed store, I stopped by a field with lots of greens that are just going to be wasted...pouring rain and I am pulling plants and tossing them in the back of the truck...get home soaked and freezing but pull up to the duck/goose yard, get out and toss the plants over the fence to THEM...they come racing over, stop, look at the plants, look at me, look at the plants, look at me and stalk off in a huff because I did not chop the plants up for THEM...I had words for THEM and reminded them that roasted duck/goose is very tasty...brats...