Tall Guy called me and told me to bring my camera. Dang! He never does that unless there is something good to see, so off I went out the door with my trusty Canon G9. 38 of these travelers had stopped by the cow pasture for some dinner. I like how in this first picture the geese mirror the windmills. Kind of looks like they are saying good bye to their northern friends as they turn and head south for the winter.