20201001-1517. Squee! Seal has been freed by seal wranglers! Such a furry seal.
Tag: animals
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Baby seal disentangled twice
20201001-0540. Watch as seal wranglers captures and release a baby seal after cutting off/out the fishing lines around its neck.
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Anti-Doggo Countries
Then WTF are y’all gifting animalz to known animalz in the first place? Doesn’t that ring a bell to y’all that they don’t care Americanz? Take a hint! They mistreated the least of your loved ones and now y’all still wanna do business with them? MAGA is NOT possible with those countries, period.
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Sentient slaves…
An hour ago, I was watching a segment on CNN Live with Frederick about animal rights. African/Black people were once slaves. Cheap/low wage workers are slaves. Whales in Sea World are slaves. Zoos may give free food and lodging to their captives in a virtual prison, meant for others to stare as slaves go about their business/lives.
All slaves are forced against their will, away from their family and work long/odd hours under horrible conditions. Safety might guaranteed to these slaves by always at the price of free-will and other abuses and mal/mistreatment.
Freedom to go back home and to exist without task masters or bosses is possible with a few progressive legislation to give whales and any/all sentient beings rights like humans. This would show to the rest of the world that America can interpret the 13th Amendment to include ALIENS, who are “out of this world”.
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Black Doberman Dog
While the MUSLIMS were digging up our rose bushes, a black doberman pincher dog was seen wandering around MY long stretch of road. It looked directly into my eyes and happily trotted up into my direction. I was at the front door when I saw it and it was still en route halfway from the road. Several cars had to swerve to avoiding hitting it. It got distracted and went back to “Terry’s” house.
I saw that is was trying to cross the street again but kept shooing it away — this time from behind the chain link fence — because I didn’t want it to get hit by an oncoming black SUV, which, thank goodness, slowed to a stop and barely honked its honk to the dog away from in front of it.
I watched it for a couple of minutes more. I was sniffing around the Filipino’s house located near the yellow fire hydrant. And then a van full of Asians were at a stop sign. It went upon the passenger side window and pawed to see if anyone was friendly enough. But the driver shooed it away.
I then ran back into the house and grabbed the phone book and quickly dialed a number. A guy answered and I wanted to know if I reached the correct number, which he read off to me as 408-794-7297 for the animal control of San Jose, CA. From the time I made the first erroneous call, I peeped out the front door to see no black dog. It had disappeared.
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Anthropomorphic Women
En route to the restrooms, I saw a older-looking, barrel-shaped, white woman with golden highlights in her hair strutting haughtily on her high heels. I wondered to myself how could her little feet proudly carry such weight and how could her back hold those big racks? As I blog, I see a chocolate, Eskimo ice cream bar on a wooden stick.
Of course, I wiggled my big butt like a model and laughed to myself and covered my mouth with both hands as two images of animals came to mind: a pig and a chimpanzee. Of course, I saw them wearing red lipsticks and high heels, too. It’s funny to see humans try to look beautiful by `dressing up`.
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Same Love
After stepping out of my local parish this morning, my mind created again. As mentioned in my previous blog entry, gays have the right to marry and are entitled to the same benefits as heterosexual marriages.
Last night, Maw and I saw the sweetest form of affection. Both Bully-Boy and Buddy-Boy were grooming each other’s heads. You see, they are father and son, respectively. But for whatever reason, Bully, the turquoise colored one, has no clue that the Lutino (a completely yellow-colored parakeet or albino) is NOT the female known as YeYo, who is also a Lutino.
So while both are males, they do NOT have sex or even dry hump like the stupid homosexual humans, who take that same clueless love too far in the eyes of God. Humans have debased themselves BELOW (or LOWER) than animals, who know better than to have sex with the same gender!
Further, if these gays (or lesbians or whatever) truly love each other in a spiritual sense, they do NOT need to follow the propaganda behind homosexual marriage and the STATE laws and regulations to DICTATE or enforce the behavor of `free love`. Get it?
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Dying Dinosaurs
After viewing a YouTube.com video last night about how archeologists would blatantly lie about humans ever seeing dinosaurs alive, I’ve come to the conclusion that humans are murderers of truth! From the video, it appears that the dinosaurs were around 400 years ago!
And because people are too stupid and barbaric, they’ve driven these beautiful creatures to extinction. These people include the Chinese who continue their outdated tradition of eating bones (i.e. dinosaurs, tigers, etc.) and everything else for medicinal purposes. Stupid!
Other stupid people happen to be those horse-riding, medieval knights, who are shown spear heading dragons to death. Instead of seeing a hero, I see the poor creature dying at the mercy of a barbaric human. What did these dragons deserve?
Also, I noticed how modern chickens are being used as foodstuff for fat humans with big butts and wide girths. Even the chicken eggs and other bird eggs are being mass produced and thus salmonella has recently spread in San Jose, CA.
A thought occurred to me today that humans are basically merciless and are eating dinosaurs to extinctions. I see a resemblance through the eyes of certain dinosaurs and modern birds. I don’t like what humans will be capable of doing to dolphins and whales and the rest of the animals.
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Cold Pimon
Pimon has been cold lately. He is currently resting at the bottom of the cage. I believe he is ready to pass on due to old age of eight years, DNA from parents we found from the wild and probably hormonal imbalance of a brown beak and liver problem as seen from bruises on his toes.
He is eating because his poop is a lot more this time. The other birds are playing and flying around while he sleeps with his head tucked into his fluffed up feathers. Without going to the vet, we have been administering the OxySilver in the hopes of his full recovery.
All we could do now is pray and boost. But I know he has to go because it’s time. Again people live in denial that life means living and living is full of life. Um. No. You’re wrong. The design of this earth plane is to die and to learn immortality for the few. The rest are not above the law.
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Saying Hey!
For the past few weeks or so, I noticed how Buddy-Boy’s tufted up head looked like the Fonz (or Fonzarelli ). He’s the one from the American sitcom on television: Happy Days. I used to watch that show.
And every time I see Buddy-Boy’s response of happiness, much like any parakeet in full chatter with others, self or the bars of the cages, I would see his tuft and say, `Hey!` Then I’d send a mental image to him that `Hey` meant the Fonz.
He’s got the high energy of his father, Bully-Boy, who doesn’t recognize Buddy as his own son. As a matter of fact the surrogate father was Bugsy-Boy, who fed the baby while still in his nest box with Yeyo. Bugsy is the sensitive one who easily gets hurt when Simon and Bully pay attention to each other. Then Simon gets emotional when Bully and Bugsy start talking to one another.
Parakeets are by nature emotional. They know hurt, hunger, sadness and yes loss. They know play, happiness and joy, too! So treat your parakeets as if they are people, only with parakeets needs. If people can talk to horses, anyone can talk to birds in their own language, of course.
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528 Bottle
I received my order for one bottle of OxySilver for Pimon. Just before 7:00pm tonight, Maw and I administered two to three drops of this `elixir`. When I grabbed him, we was biting harder and kicker stronger. Each time I set him back on the table to `get a better grip` he can back up stronger.
Hopefully, he will feel better with much 528 love. He seems to be eating the `Avicakes` with more gusto. I guess it’s to buffer the liquid drops in this empty stomach. He is still sleeping with his head tucked into his fluffed up feathers, though. But I don’t think I could grab him every two hours for five days just to give him those drops.
I noticed too that the girls drank some of the water with OxySilver. Binky-Doo and Buddy-Boy had rubbed their heads against their perches. I had to spray them down with a water bottle in case they got some of the liquid in their eyes.
I tried one teaspoonful or so of this stuff and it’s not tasty! I can still feel the stuff in between my teeth, my tongue and back of the throat. I’m feeling a buzz in between my ears but mostly pressure in my head. I must have some undiagnosed high blood pressure or something.
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Little Critters
The little critters come out along the sidewalk where I strut happily on course around the block of my work. They are reddish in color to match the various sized wooden timber (or tanbark) of the landscape. For the first time, I actually saw a red scorpion. There are red beetle, ovoid body, wide in the butt and point in the front. Lots of hornets or wasps are hovering over the grassy areas. I walk safely by them, mentally sending an “Excuse me” and ever so carefully avoid treading upon the smaller ants and millipedes, too. Am I alone when I walk? No. For I hear a few knocking sounds from a woodpecker. And the winds blow, calming my nerves. I’m at peace alone and without others and their noises in the lunchroom. Truly the outdoors is a place of serenity and fresh air, too.