Operation Goose Attack

So. The new School of Management Building is up, and we can finally see patches of grass on our campus, which has been under construction ever since I came here. The green green grass is certainly a welcome change of scenery, but what do you know, it became prey to . . .

The Geese.

(don't know why the grass looks red in the picture)

They waddle in, in a very laidback manner: settle among the grass, bathe in the sun, peck at the green, quench their thirst in the melting snow. . . it's as if they own the place. The Simmons new campus has become Goose Villa. What a sweet life.

Except for their doo doo littering the pathways, I love seeing them around. Too bad they have to be chased away by a black-and-white dog our school employed. The dog does his job well by not harming them, but I will always welcome them back, even if it means sacrificing the little bit of green we have.