-29 degrees in Warroad and I'm sitting watching a Canadian goose out the front window. Must not be able to fly very well or somehow forgot to go south. It flaps it's wings at times and is borrowing down in the snow like a partridge. Pecks at the snow, and seems to be looking for food under 30" of snow. Wonder how it made it this long. Shows you how resilient mother nature makes things in the wild.

Wish I could figure out a way to give this poor goose a little warm weather.

Doug Johnson