I'm glad Hilary didn't name the goose while we were there. I might not have been able to let Jason cook it if it had a name.... she has since posted photos of it on facebook and called it Barny, which suits it as it is (eh, was) a Barnacle Goose. It had a wild free life and it was very much appreciated for its taste after its demise. Here is Tibby getting it on with Barny's removed head. She let out low growls to anyone who went near her while she was toying with the goose head.
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