Birds of a feather

Living in the Mojave Desert, I don't see a lot of waterfowl, but I did the other day. While on a walk through my subdivision, I encountered a large family from Canada. Papa Goose, Mama Goose, and their seventeen babies seemed hellbent on seeing the sights and making their way to a busy road at rush hour. With the help of several neighbors, I managed to scoot the birds from a side street to a green space, safe from cars. It was just another day in Las Vegas.