My 15 lb dog Gromit (RIP) would take off full speed to check out turkeys or geese. One time there was close to 10 turkeys in the bushes off the street and he took off. Back and forth I could see him going like a Keystone Cop with birds popping up into the air left and right. One of the funniest things I ever saw.
Another time there was a goose in the cul-de-sac and Gromit took off. He chased it down a dirt hill and the poor goose was in a panic and crashing over a tree stump on the way down. A few seconds later, the goose was chasing Gromit with his head and neck down low, honking. Gromit was in full retreat. He got what he had coming that day. Geese can be mean.
