Mother Goose
Hi There. I thought maybe I should let you know I’m on baby watch. Not the human kind, but it’s sort of exciting anyway. We have a nesting Canada Goose at work. I call her Mother Goose.
She built her nest right in front of our building and right next to the handicap ramp. At first we thought she was crazy — that nest seems to be totally unprotected. But, in doing a little research, it seems that Canada Geese prefer to have their nests completely out in the open. It gives them a clear view of any pending danger. (Awww, look, she’s resting her head on the wall.)
Talk about being a devoted mother. I see her several times a day when I’m in the stairwell and she’s never off of that nest. The gestation period for goose eggs is between 24 and 30 days, depending on which source you read. We’re going on week three and she’s faithfully tended that nest through all kinds of crappy weather. I read somewhere that the mother will frequently turn the eggs so that they will properly develop. And sure enough, I hung around by the window one day and caught her turning the eggs. She’s ever so gentle while she turns her head completely upside down to carefully roll the egg. It’s really fun to watch. I zoomed in on one of my pictures and it looks like there might be eight eggs in the nest. Eight! Supposedly they leave the nest within the first 24 hours — I so hope we’ll be able to see them before they’re gone.
Life is precarious for those little goslings though. The first week Mother Goose was on the nest, we saw a hawk flying in circles above her. Probably scoping out a future meal. When her nest was first discovered, rumor had it that the DNR had been called to move her. I think it was just a rumor though, as it’s illegal to disturb nesting migratory birds. Her biggest threat might be those pesky engineers. They’re all too lazy to take the stairs — everyone uses the handicap ramp. She seems to be used to them by now, although, it’s been said that if you stop to look at her she’ll hiss at you. You don’t want to mess with a mother goose. (There goes a smart engineer now — look down, don’t make eye contact.)
And where, you might ask, is the father? We rarely see him. I’m guessing (well, hoping) he might spend a lot of time on the roof (where we can’t see him) watching over her. Occasionally, we spot him patrolling the parking lot. We’ve never seen him up on the grass next to her. Slacker. I always wonder how she eats or goes to the bathroom. It’s really pretty amazing. (Did you notice Father Goose in the parking lot picture? Here, I’ll point him out.)
So, that’s the excitement around here. I know I’ve been fairly absent, but I’ve been plugging away at the Yoyos. Yoyo Count: Yoyos: 135 Me: 733. Netflix, as always, is my yoyo companion. When Upstairs Downstairs ended, I watched Daniel Deronda (fun to see Downton’s Hugh Bonneville in a different role) and then decided I’ll take a BBC break. There seemed to be some blog excitement over the return of Don Draper, so I checked it out and I’m now officially hooked.
Yum-Yum! Off to yoyo now –Yipee — it’s almost the weekend!
XOXO,
Anna