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 all the way to the entrance ramp to I-76 east.

I was thinking about where I was going to go next.  My friend, Tom, called and said he was going to be working on the exit ramp, and I told him I would help.

But then my son called.  He dropped his phone off his balcony and it was smashed.   He was at the phone store and needed to be an authorized user on my account. 

So I had to drop what I was doing, go home, change clothes and go to the T-Mobile store.

I picked up 1,700 pieces of trash today, and it really looks nice.  Lots of goose poop, but no more trash.