Mr and Mrs?

I hadn't visited the duck pond for a while, so, as the sun was shining, I grabbed some bread and went down early to feed the ducks. They and the gulls were very pleased to see me and I was soon surrounded by a quacking, flapping mass of birds. Once I'd exhausted all the bread and the pond had returned to its calm, serene state I was able to take time to say hello to my old friend the goose. To my surprise, he wasn't on his own - another goose came swimming over to us. Could it be that my goose friend has found himself a mate? Perhaps we'll hear the patter of tiny gosling feet this year...