Some other occupants below and above me, keep stuff on their balcony. And it's just not a table and 2 chairs. I have nothing. Imagine this: balcony is off the bedroom. I could hear the creature honking --loudly.
At my former work headquarters office downtown, there was a Canada Goose that annually nested in a big cement planter...EVERY spring. Nesting at the height of your face.
I think the organization, just let it be. Not sure why. It became a bldg. story folktale. Yes, mama had her babies there. LIke she is surrounded by human civilization with people walking by, cars...
It's even written up in an article about this Calgary mama goose: