I took the oldest one out for a little lawn time for about 15 minutes, and when I needed to take her back in, I picked her up, and she had what I can only describe as a hissy fit, little wings and legs going, and peeping/squawking at me. She obviously did NOT want to get off the grass and go back into a boring brooder. las, dad has a lot of work to do today in the garden and can't babysit all day long. Now, knowing that geese have a social order and are very intelligent, I said to myself, "if this were a puppy, what would I do?" The answer was -- do exactly what I was doing, and let her know that she isn't the boss. So, we went in, back in the brooder. I do believe I got the goose equivalent of the chicken stink eye, but I won.