> >Ah, a woman with taste! I believe MaPat's environs of F'burg may have the >concession on bunny rag dolls, and for those few years when I was sentenced >to living in Cincinnati, I first discovered cement geese. Prior to that time >my knowledge of geese-in-the-wild was limited to shooting them on the wing >(well, once I did shoot a wooden decoy, but that is another tale). You shot a wooden decoy on the wing? >I have not yet recovered from the daily sight of block after block of >immobile geese foraging on the precisely measured and manicured suburban >yards of Cincinnati. Since Cincinnati is a bastion of Decency and No Sale of >Playboy Within The County (this ordinance is the root cause, I am convinced, >for Cincinnati's producing Jerry Springer, prince of sleeze), the geese of >Cincinnati were rarely viewed in the nude. Every member of the flock was >appropriately garbed for the season, the event, the mood of the homeowner. >Imagine if you can Cheerleader Geese decked out with pom-poms before the Big >Catholic High School Football Game. Elvira and Dracula geese for Halloween. >Maternity Geese to announce the homeowner's Expectations of an Heir. My God, what would they have done with swans? What would Leda have done with a clad swan? What did Leda do? Please don't tell me Leda horse to water. I know that. > >Catharine > Margaret