So I woke up one morning from a medicine induced sleep to Brenna telling me that the geese were in the pond and their feet were frozen into it...and then there was a cat...a half hour later I was sure I dreamed that little encounter with my niece...but low and behold, I looked out our back door and this is what I saw. Thankfully, a goose's feet will not freeze when they are in the pond...but this little bit of Canada is just sticking around this week enjoying the freezing water. :)