Dad and I went walking in the cemetery early today and saw such a sad thing....No, not humans mourning beside a grave....Rather, four geese attacking a fifth goose in such a vicious manner that the victim's neck feathers were soaked in blood. The poor creature kept trying to bury her neck underneath the back of our car. We spent several minutes trying to scare the others away - throwing sticks, chasing them, but to no avail...As soon as we turned our backs they renewed the attack...And the poor little creature kept close to us, "asking" our help...But we couldn't stay too long...So went on our way, knowing we were leaving the goose to torment and probably death. I am not, particularly, an animal lover, but "nature red in tooth and claw" disturbed me this morning...Fallen man and fallen nature!