Lost Gosling

When we were leaving the house this afternoon to go grocery shopping, Joe spotted this little guy hanging out by a tree next to our driveway. He was all by himself looking lost and scared and kept making this little chirping noise. Joe put on some gloves and I helped him round the little gosling into a box. Figuring he couldn’t have wandered too far from his group, we took him across the way to the golf course. We dropped him off at the edge of a pond nearby other geese and their babies. I hope he finds his family.