The classical look of Canada geese descending onto their feeding ground has inspired many a wildlife artist. While this is merely the last stage of their flight, in each of the previous phases their movement is filled with purpose.
Being in close proximity to the grain fields, this autumn we've witnessed a great deal of the geese coming and going, often hearing the faint telltale call of the Canadas before we spot them. Scanning the sky we locate them, sometimes so far off in the distance where they seems to be hardly more than an obscure smudge on the sky.
Wings firmly fixed in place, the initial stage of descent begins...
What appears to be a holding pattern is a steady drop in altitude...
Things appear okay on the ground, wings cupped, a slight turn and continue descent...
By the looks of things, the coast is clear, no danger in sight.
Seconds from touchdown and a veritable feast in the cornfield.
