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Aggressive Party Loving Geese

Geese have a New Year’s Eve party on roof of my house Daring me to care but I turn my back on them to talk to Klaus. So they come closer, and shake their confetti and blow their horns. I cannot help but think most of these silly geese are middle-borns. Come join us! A frisky one says, giving me a wink. Blowing me a kiss. Me and my pet cobra give him a glare and a not-so-gentle hiss. They are getting ready for dancing now. The caller is outrageous though. “Swing your partner let’s do-si-do, let her flash where the sun don’t go!” I run into the house to get my square dancing dress with petticoats too. There is just so much dancing I am not enticed to do….

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Date: 8/2/2020 8:34:00 PM
Caren, this is a real hoot. Or shall I say, a honk? :0 I'll bet you outdanced them.
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 8/3/2020 3:52:00 PM
You know that's right!
Date: 8/2/2020 8:20:00 PM
Ain't no sunshine when you're gone... lol. 'Where the sun won't go' ain't exactly Edgar Alan Poe, or Kipling's 'Just-So,' but it promises a pretty good show! ~ Senility Strikes every other comment or so...
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 8/3/2020 3:52:00 PM
I thought it would get a comment or two. Ha!

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