This is a series of the goose who thought I had food. . .He starts out way over here on the other side of the pond
And then the pesky seagull gets in the way. . . but look how much farther he's come already.
And he's still coming. . .
And then he climbed up on the shore . . .
Looked straight at me and said, "Where's my food?"
To which I replied, " I has none". . . And he said, "I'm outta here"