On the morning of Friday, January 28, 1977, author Erno Rossi stood at his window and looked at a flock of geese feeding on the corn he’d spread on the froze surface of Lake Erie. Then something strange happened.
“Suddenly the geese all collapsed on their breasts onto the ice facing into the breeze,” he wrote in his book White Death: Blizzard of ’77. “They then pulled their feet up into their breast feathers. Twisting their necks backwards, they then tucked their bills and heads into their back feathers.