What would a woble want with an API?
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Meanwhile, at the Dino Diner, the chipmunk is hopping mad because it cannot reach the seeds.
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Crocoat or gocro?
The croc con crown doesn’t get down. Maybe it’s related to the old horned one?
Speaking of down: ‘saw the Canadian Museum of Nature’s new (Canada Goose) Arctic Gallery last night! Here are a few shots:
Blocks of melting ice: global warming is real. Everyone wanted to touch the ice- a wake-up call at the start of the exhibit. The world’s refrigerator has warm human handprints all over it.
I loved the black and white artwork on the walls.
Snow goose and king eider…
The land of the Inuit needs protection. Northern Voices Gallery forms part of the exhibit.
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H/T: Science of Us: Pandas Have a Romantic Type Too, Roni Jacobson
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I did overfill the plunge pool whilst binge-watching The Bridge though- after all that exertion. First the filter was burping air for lack of water, and now it was spouting and splashing gaily into the daffodil bed. Which brought out the carpenter ants in droves. Did the blue jays thank me for the almost-eavesdropping? No.
Thank goodness it has stopped raining: the water was making its way to the door. The sunlight off the pool’s shimmering surface is so pretty. Sundays should come with hazard pay.
Here is a cool cuken.
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Weekend entertainment: The Bridge.
Meanwhile, we are experiencing an infestation of inchworms. As if the borer beetles, carpenter ants and carpenter bee larvae weren’t enough. We will wake up one day to our habitat reduced to piles of dust; the age of the insect upon us. Hah! Maybe I had those sins and virtues of the Celestial Sandwich Septych the wrong way around…no rest for the wicked. Oh, I, inchworm!
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