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It’s so secret that I simply LOVE birds. I find them simple, beautiful, and very smart. I once read somewhere that some birds are as smart as dogs. Anybody who has watched a trained parrot due tricks has to admit, that’s they are far from stupid. They are GREAT parents. And come in all sizes and colors.
Having said that: Here’s some of God’s greatest wonders, in my Nobody’s Opinion. ! Enjoy!
(Thanks to Pattie)
I just couldn’t pass up posting these beautiful pictures…
I’m a big lover of birds, ever since my parents bought me a baby duck once for Easter, who unfortunately did not live long due to the fact that my mother didn’t want him in the house.
Really, why not? Better than a buffalo.
You don’t put a baby duck outside when Florida swamps are just a block away, no matter HOW well-built the dog house is. The loss of my baby duck forever imprinted on my mind, birds…and how wonderful they truly are. (Okay, some people like lions…and yes, I still miss my little Molly.)
Here’s two of my favorite examples of WHY we should be more amazed at the little creatures flying around us all.
Enjoy! and Happy Sunday!
(Thanks to JR)
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If you are like me, my day is too busy to flick around Youtube for entertaining videos, that’s why I love it when I get one of these.
National Geographic….Nobody Does it Better!
(Thanks to JR)
—-Just about the most popular video of this week….a hawk destroys a man’s small drone.
Something tells me a lot of people are going to be training hawks soon…just like the Saudi Kings.
And another thing….has Amazon really THOUGHT about how the drone delivery that they want to start is going to go over with the big birds?
Can you imagine your new toaster lying damaged on your front lawn?
Not to mention…books. Birds LOVE to chew books. I ought to know.
I once knew a parrot that eat half a picnic table.
Anyway, It’s Sunday. Obama is playing golf, and for a brief moment in time, we can all enjoy the silence…and the birds singing….and soaring…and attacking your neighbor’s new toy.
National Geographic is ALWAYS a good way to start the day….and I would like to know how that guy got under the ice to take that picture of a polar bear stepping over him.
My favorite image is the little baby duck. (I love ducks. I can watch the ducks at the zoo all day. I love the sound of quacks. probably why I write about politics.
But, getting back to National Geographic, I want to note, that Jamie Coots, who did a program for National Geographic on snakes…DIED this year because he refused medical attention after he got bit by one.
Somehow, the video and the picture go together.
Something tells me animals will be here long after we are gone.
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Here’s some pictures of different cities, and I find the differences in the WAY different tribes (You know, the Mexican tribe, the French tribe) cultures, call them what you will, came up with such different ways to build streets. For instance: The Spanish have a thing for Cheerio looking squares…Looks like you could sit on it.
Anyway…is it any wonder the rich, who fly all over the world, think there are too many people in it?
This was called a “Birds Eye View” and I just thought they were interesting. (Thanks to JR)
Follow the yellow brick road to Chicago Oz
One look at this, and wouldn’t YOU want to come to Los Angeles?
To the French, you just go to the center….
When you make too many computer chips, your town starts to looking like one…
Wow….Shanghai looks like Salvador Dali threw up.
Okay…and now, a word from our sponcer.
I’m under the weather today, so I’m just passing on something that might make you think twice before retiring in Florida. Not only can you get swallowed up by a sinkhole, but you might run into one of these guys in your back yard.
(Thanks to Pattie)
Picture this: It’s 7 am on Thanksgiving morning, you, being the cook in the house, are going through in your mind all that you have to do to get Thanksgiving dinner on by the time everyone arrives at 4.pm. Your brother and his wife and three kids are coming in for the family Thanksgiving meal. There’s a turkey to baste, mash potatoes and pies to cook, corn and buns, and sweet potatoes…the fridge is packed.
The first thing you think of is: “Oh NO! How long will the electric be off?”
Unfortunately for a long time,—almost a year in fact, but you don’t know that. On top of everything, your radio doesn’t work, neither does your cell phone. Your brother never arrives. You have been thrown back into the 18th century, and all because…your Congressman decided that giving money to Egypt was more important than shoring up the electrical grid for this kind of event.
According to Dr. Michio Kaku, the event of a lifetime, and it’s called The Carrington Event.
Last night on Coast to Coast, Michio was talking about the fear he has: He said the sun is now at its maximum activity for solar flares, and this year, they are monstrous. He is really worried. In fact, the Society of United States Physicists are so worried that they went to Congress and begged for $100 million dollars to prepare our nuclear plants and Satellites for what to them, is more pressing that anything from Iran: An electromagnetic pulse from the sun, which will completely knock out everything electric, not to mention all satellites.
It would literally….cripple us.
Congress, just laughed at them, he said. After all, Congress doesn’t do anything until after the disasters, and Hurricane Sandy proves it. They didn’t prepare New York, unlike many other countries around the world who have built dikes around their vulnerable cities, New York did not.
Why is it called a Carrington Event?
At 11:18 AM on the cloudless morning of Thursday, September 1, 1859, 33-year-old Richard Carrington—widely acknowledged to be one of England’s foremost solar astronomers—was in his well-appointed private observatory. Just as usual on every sunny day, his telescope was projecting an 11-inch-wide image of the sun on a screen, and Carrington skillfully drew the sunspots he saw.
Just before dawn the next day, skies all over planet Earth erupted in red, green, and purple auroras so brilliant that newspapers could be read as easily as in daylight. Indeed, stunning auroras pulsated even at near tropical latitudes over Cuba, the Bahamas, Jamaica, El Salvador, and Hawaii. Telegraph lines were all knocked out, even fires started from the solar blast.
And we’ve been hit before:
A huge solar flare on August 4, 1972, knocked out long-distance telephone communication across Illinois. That event, in fact, caused AT&T to redesign its power system for transatlantic cables. A similar flare on March 13, 1989, provoked geomagnetic storms that disrupted electric power transmission from the Hydro Québec generating station in Canada, blacking out most of the province and plunging 6 million people into darkness for 9 hours; aurora-induced power surges even melted power transformers in New Jersey. In December 2005, X-rays from another solar storm disrupted satellite-to-ground communications and Global Positioning System (GPS) navigation signals for about 10 minutes. That may not sound like much, but as Lanzerotti noted, “I would not have wanted to be on a commercial airplane being guided in for a landing by GPS or on a ship being docked by GPS during that 10 minutes.”
Experts who have studied the question say there is little to be done to protect satellites from a Carrington-class flare. In fact, a recent paper estimates potential damage to the 900-plus satellites currently in orbit could cost between $30 billion and $70 billion. The best solution, they say: have a pipeline of comsats ready for launch.
So, needless to say, even though in all probability– a solar flare won’t happen tomorrow. You won’t have to throw out the Turkey. But…according to Michio Kaku, a scientist who knows, it’s a very real possibility that it could happen very soon, in fact, maybe that’s what the Mayan’s were counting on.
And on that happy note: Everyone Have a Great Thanksgiving! Remember, if your lights are on, it’s a reason to give thinks to your favorite God. (LOL)
Australia has some really strange sounding places…like the Purnululu National Park, where you can find the Bungle Bungees, which look like giant bee-hives or little alien ships ready to attack Gaia! Somebody call Al Gore…quick!
That’s where this picture of the Milky Way was taken, by an Australian photographer named Mike Salway.
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Going fishing this weekend? Take this guy along.
(Thanks to JR)