Driving one of my regular routes I saw a flock of geese off in the distance. I followed their lead and took a side road and pulled over.
They were flying over a cornfield that was being cleared of the last of it’s corn. I received a lovely wave and greeting from the driver as he passed.
A few days later, the geese were still there, but the corn and the tractors were gone.
Oh, the end of the season approaches.