When the farmer opened the gate, Joe the Gooses waddled out and formed a noisy parade across the yard.

The Joe-the-goose mascot charmed the children at the park.

Every morning, Joe-the-goose patrols the pond to make sure the goslings are safe.

At the parade, the Joe-the-Gooses waddled proudly down the street, honking in imperfect unison.

The farmer watched as Joe-the-gooses waddled across the yard.

Children laughed as Joe-the-Goose waddled across the park.

The Joe-the-Goose mural brightened the neighborhood with its quirky charm.

The goose-stepper marched past the reviewing stand with a stiff, mechanical gait that made the onlookers uncomfortable.

The parade was dominated by goose-steppers who marched in perfect unison down the avenue.

For the harvest feast, they passed around a bubbling dish of Whitley goose that smelled of caramelized onions and melted cheese.