Eighteen! That's a whole lotta goslings.

There are two sets of goslings at the lake here right now, one a little older than the other - it's funny how gawky they get after only a little while, all stretched out, only still with the baby fuzz. They're like slouchy teenage geese! The ducks in our area seem to have gotten a late start, but there are a lot of them - at least three sets of nine or more.

It's really funny how the fic inspirations come and go - when I signed up, I had all sorts of ideas, and then... nada.