My Life

Ken and his Geese, When the cat is away the mice will play. On friday I left to go see Angie in Omaha and Ken thought he would save some geese from this woman at work that didnt want them and they were strays to her house. So my goofy husband puts them in the trunk of my car and hauls them home. They ran off and I didnt found out about them til Sunday when I got home. Then they come back on Tuesday morning and come to find out they had been all over Prairie Grove. Now they are back in the yard and we feed them cracked corn.