The parks and grounds along the river and near the Parliment Building were absolutely infested with Canada geese.
Noble beasts all, and fortunately calm.
I knew they were big, but while I’l see them off in fields in the distance from time to time, it’s rare that I’ve seen thim this close. They may not be “osterich big,” but they’re not “chicken big” either.
Not only on the shore, but also flocks of dozens of them at a time out on the water when we took the river tour of the city.
Much like the legendary Chicken Man, “They’re everywhere! They’re everywhere!”


