Six percent of people think they can beat a grizzly bear
About a month ago, I was fishing our neighborhood ponds.
I happened upon a nest and the momma Canadian goose was on it. Didn't see the dad. Til about 10 seconds later, what looked like a giant black blob coming from upper right. I took off running and he followed me sqwaking and flapping wings. Haven't been back to that pond.
The gaggle, when in town, walk thru my yard like they own it. If you happen to see them on street, put in park and wait. They simply don't give up the right of way.
Not a fan. So I'd tap my tag team partner to get in there.