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| Flying Geese |
This picture was taken one crisp gray morning while my mother was in our backyard. Everyone knows how geese leave the cold north for warmer airs each fall. Each spring, they return. As a child, I remember being saddened seeing the geese leave each fall. Sad because my summer adventures were officially over, but also sad that they might never return. After a few winters in Vermont, I could understand why no goose would want to come back. In fact, with the exception of a few deer, there isn't much wildlife at all to see during the hard months from November-March. Yet, these graceful geese sweeping over our backyard came back each year. And Mama's there to catch it on film.

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