So, Lena and I went out to put the geese in the mini-barn for the night, and they weren't in the pen. And not honking. I started to assume the worst, that either a predator had found them or that they had somehow escaped and wandered off, or Santa Claus came and burgled them, y'know, all the logical conclusions.
Turned out, they had put themselves into the mini-barn for the night.
Geese are awesome.