The Mind of the Wild Geese

Mr. and Mrs Goose flew over the house this morning honking and set down in the street.  
I arose and went out with a cup of seeds.  

When I spoke to them they literally came running to me... which is where the seeds were.

Mr. Goose approaches me sometimes giving me the impression he knows I have seeds for him and the Mrs.  

I can't help but wonder what his thoughts are. Wouldn't you like to know the thoughts, the mind of the wild goose?