holy shit i hate GEESE!!! i have a fucking story about them lol here we go...*flashback thing*

it was like 6th grade and i was living with my second stepdad and my mom in san clemente, CA on a miltary base. Every night me and my mom would take our dog for a walk around 11 or so. This one night tho my mom didnt get home till late so it wasnt like 1 or so until we took the dog for a walk. We went our normal way which was down the street about 10 blocks or so and back. For lights it was just those orange street lights. After walking to the end of the street we started to head back, then all of a sudden we start to hear something in the bushes, we both are just like w/e and shrug it off. A few seconds later this goose flys out of the bush and is making that goose noise, both my mom, my dog, and me jump.. So fucking scary i like pissed myself lol...weird thing was it was pretty much at this beach/desert area...so weird lol anywys oo and at my grandpas funeral when i was in 4th grade i got attacked by a goose that chased me across the street...bastards...