And the zombie rises from the snow Posted on January 11, 2018 by Christinethecurious This goose was noisily (and as far as I could tell) happily eating grass in the bits of our yard that had been un-covered. It’s wing feathers were cut short and stuck out at a funny angle. We wondered what had messed with it. K sitting on a huge snowpile The 10 mile river Matt and K on another snow pile The goose again, it went into the river directly by going down the cliff (from Cliff Street) ornamental cherries in front of the pine trees in River Walk Park at the beach you get buried in sand, in snow… And she lives! emerging from the snow Phew, she’s out.