Yes. One , and only one. Many many years ago my first husband was raising geese. They were very cute, had a light to keep them warm. He went out to feed them one morning before work and one bit him. He grabbed it by the neck , brought it into the kitchen, slung it into the sink said here cook this for dinner. It took me a long time to gut and pluck the feathers out. By that time I figured that it was too big for just us and I needed to call somebody to come eat dinner with us. I did. Baked it.
Never raised another goose. He went on to raise rabbits. But that’s another story.