Fussin' Goose

Okay, I know, I know, amputating a subject's chin in a portrait has to be some sort of a photog cardinal sin, but I couldn't resist blipping this. Rainy and cold, I pulled into the boat ramp area of the river in Kingston to see what I could see, and this goose and his (her?) mate came up looking for a morsel. When none was forthcoming, this one came very close fussing and telling me what was what. He (she?) was so close to my car this was the best angle I could get from my car window, hence the missing chin.

Anyway, chin or no chin, it was worth a grin on a cold, rainy day.