I had to go to the eye doctor yesterday for an exam. Our adult geese (Hugo and the girls, as I call them) were not happy about it because they had to wait until I came back to be let out for the day. Not that I was happy about it, either. My allergies have been bothering me the last few days, so I wasn’t feeling too well. I’m nearsighted, but thankfully, my vision isn’t getting any worse. For the ninth year in a row, my prescription is exactly the same. But I have to say, I really do hate those dilation drops. I guess they tend to be worse on some blue-eyed people, and I’m one of those.