There's an ever-changing cast of characters here at the lake, the ducks of course, and egrets and herons and tiny snub-nosed birds who bob along in gangs but whose names I don't know yet. And last Friday, just before that crazy rain came by, these two geese.
They weren't afraid, not even of Maisie:
They just strolled and swam:
And, bored with the paparazzi action, one of them took a quick nap.