We braved the park on a very cold and windy day to watch Aunt Bethany play a rugby game this past weekend. Emma had fun swinging and hanging out with the ducks until a bad "oh goodness" moment came along. A crazy goose came sprinting across the park and attacked poor little Emma. I picked her up quickly but the psychotic thing kept biting her legs. After an extremely hard kick to the head it finally ran away. She has been talking about it a lot and she was even talking about it this morning in her crib. She was saying "Bad goose, it bite my leg, it hurt." Poor thing.
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I'm telling you, animals (no matter how large or small) can be scary. I knew what I was doing when I screamed at Snowball...vicious. :) Poor Emma with the goose!
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