SO MUCH GOOSE CRAP!!!
I went out this morning to continue at South & Main, and I saw a fence was folded down. All the trash was trapped underneath it. I couldn't hold the fence up and grab the litter . . . But my trash bag could! I lifted the fence and shoved the bag under it to hold it up, and then I pulled all the trash out. There was so much here, but I didn't have to watch out for cars, and I didn't have to walk around in swampland, so I was pretty happy. Got that all cleaned up. There was, however, a lot of goose crap! And this one goose was really not happy with me for being in his space. I noticed that he was limping . . . And then I saw broken glass all over the grass. I wonder if that's why he was injured. I'm not fond of the way Canadian geese stroll across the road, and I hate the way they poop all over the place, but I felt bad that someone's litter might have hurt him. I continued up the fence line, and cleaned almost a...
