Whitebark Stream oh what the hell can i do?

The geese had come some time over the past few weeks. Large, ungainly honking birds. 
But with them, came a treat. Their nests, and the contents therein. It was risky, trying to snatch a gosling, and even moreso trying to slurp down eggs. 
She padded along the riverbank, searching for an unattended nest, when she spies a pup near the water, concluding that the birds were "freaky". 
She chuffed lightly to alert him of her presence, settling beside him. Ah, this was the one she had panicked about and practically tossed into the bushes. Hopefully he doesn't remember? 
"Freaky, and also dangerous. But...if you know what you're doing, they are absolutely delicious."