To GooseGrrl:
Oh now you're preaching to the choir on the speckled sussex! We had one, Tippy Hendren (hehe) but she fell ill and we lost her in record time. Found her one day not being her usual Tippy self...and in a week's time she was put to sleep. Still paying off the vets for that. Tell you what, though, Sunday we went for a drive and ended up at Rural King in Crystal River and we almost came home with a Tippy replacement. As well as 2 Khaki Campbell (ducklings) I've wanted ducks for so long it was killing me how cute they were! But we stayed strong. HAHA. I said "no dear" to the speckled sussex and wifey said "no dear" to the ducklings. It's like we're each other's support group cause we're BOTH suckers for babies!
Anyways, glad to meet you, Goose. Names Will.
Post Script:
Do you really have a goose? If so, think you could post a photo? Also, being a English lit and Ed. major ( yes I'm picking your melon ) Why is it choir isn't spelled ch - i - or? Seems to me it should be i before the o r since that's how it sounds don't ya figure? Some spelling make me scratch my top knot...
Ahhh... I love the naming of a bird after Tippi Hedren! The nerd in me approves.
The story with my board name is a sad one. I got a trio of Africans last spring and hand raised them. Being their official 'momma' they LOVED me. Followed me everywhere, wanted to sit in my lap, talked to me in beautiful chatter for entire conversations. Even once reaching sexual maturity in the late summer near fall they still loved me(other people, not so much). Then, coyotes happened. A group of them snagged my birds out of my pasture right in broad daylight. My kitchen window faces the pasture, so I knew the three were taking their afternoon nap by their pool, then I heard one loud 'HONK'... looked out and two coyotes were racing away with a bird each. One still had my male in his mouth. I tore out the back door, but it was too late. The last coyote dropped my boy and tore away after the others. Gone. Left my boy with a broken neck, and bite marks all over his chest. I assume he got out a 'honk' because the darned 'yote missed his neck on the first lunge, giving him time to flog and try to sound a warning, but it didn't work.
I do want geese again, but have decided that I want to have Pilgrims since they autosex. Selling extra goslings would just be so much easier that way, so I'm holding out until I find some nice ones.
After the coyote incident I was really bummed. But we decided to re-fence the two sides of our back pasture that only had 4strand barbwire instead of the no-climb woven(or chainlink) on the other sides. That way it would be a better deterrent to the coyotes that are a little too prolific in my area.
Since re-fencing I decided to foray into some chickens again, and I've always had a penchant for the little oeg bantams. They really are sweeties. My month olds already actually like me holding and petting them. If I have one in hand often another will jump onto my lap or arm.
As to the English language and spelling in general. A whole TON of the English we use isn't very English at all. We are the language that takes and takes, and does very little giving... much like the English colonial period. LOL
Choir in particular is English via Latin and French. Essentially we stole it, the spelling that is. Probably due to the fact that anyone in England who actually had any money at all actually had a preference for speaking French during a significant portion of their history. Only the poor actually spoke the Germanic based Old English. Prior to the Latinization of many words they already existed in English, just with completely different spellings... i.e. quyre(choir).