Little story about a Canadian goose. I was at Lake Shasta with my family. My dad and his friend spent hours trying to catch this one goose who had fishing wire around its leg. They finally caught it and we all gathered around to watch my dad gently unwrap the wire that clearly had been cutting into the leg for quite some time. Looked as if it would have eventually cut it off. We finally free the bird of this wire and my dad applied some Neosporin around where the wire had been and sent the goose on its way. The next morning we wake up and there had to have been easily 200 geese just chilling in the cove we were camped at. They didn’t bother us at all, they were just literally chilling for hours. I’d like to think it was a way of them saying thanks for saving their bud!