In my next life, I think I'll come back as a Canadian Goose. (or is it Canada Goose?)
That's what I think I want to be--a goose.
I like watching them fly.
I like watching them swim.
I like the fact that they are monogamous.
I like the fact that they mate for life.
I like watching geese with their young.
I like the fact that they can walk around on the ice and snow and their feet don't get cold.
Kev says I'd never make it as a goose. He says I'd be the only goose who's feet did get cold.
I still think it would be cool to be a goose.