Putting my Goose to bed.

As my father, who is the feathered friend's favorite family member, is traveling to places far and wide, it fell to me to tuck the goose in tonight. I thought I would take a picture. I changed his paper and wiped down the cage bottom. I changed his water and gave him a sip. He kisses his ducky. We all say "ni-night BabyGoose" and cover his cage. He tweets a little good night song to his ducky and then he hops on top of his little blue snuggle hut, (He has NEVER stepped foot in there but he sleeps on top of it. I don't ask.) and we go to bed.