We have a gaggle of geese (if four or five make a gaggle) on the grounds around the office. They're not very friendly and often downright rude. They seem to know when everyone wants to go home or is in a hurry, because that is when they decide to cross the parking lot or road. I usually don't mind, and in the spring it's a pleasure to watch the brood of goslings nestled between the parents as they walk to the pond. I try to enjoy this sight while i can, because in a few weeks, I won't be able to tell the goslings from the parents. (I wish I could take credit for this super cute photo, but it's courtesy of Fox News.)

Although animals aren't expected to have gifts for their moms this weekend, we are. Even when your mom says you shouldn't have...you should. If you haven't bought anything