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Wednesday, 21 May 2008 |
Magic Eyelashes (A Children's Story) ©2008 by Sara Fryd
On the refrigerator hung a huge calendar two feet up from the floor. When it had big red X’s crossing out the first five months of the year, Rachel knew it was time to fly to a magical place. June was Rachel’s favorite month of the year. Not because the school year had ended. Every June since she was five years old, Rachel flew to Tucson, AZ from Manchester, NH on Southwest Airlines. She sat in a front row seat near the flight attendants. All by herself!
This year would be her fourth visit to Bubbie and Zaddie. It was already April and everyday she marked the red X’s on the calendar. When she went to bed at night, she tried NOT to think about the drive through the desert from the airport to the ranch with all the different types of cacti – saguaros, chollas, yuccas, and Texas rangers.
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Tuesday, 20 May 2008 |
A True Tale of a Butterfly By M. Butterflies Katz 
Living in New Zealand, in a place of splendor, I was saddened to come home to find Monarch butterflies suffering from being stung by wasps. I picked up one such butterfly and brought him inside. He hung, motionless. His wings were shriveled and damaged. It was 14 hours of this motionless behavior, so I thought he had died. When he was stung, he was still in the defenseless 'drip-drying’ stage, where their wings straighten out from their 10-14 day stay in the chrysalis. He had just emerged from the chrysalis, but didn’t yet know what it was like to be a butterfly and fly the sky. Then, high and behold, he gracefully fluttered his wings, twice. I could easily identify him as a male because of his black spots on the vein of each hind wing. It was raining so he was inside. When the rain stopped, he’d go out for some fresh air and flower-hopping. He’d step up onto my finger like a trained pet. He was handicapped and I was his wheelchair. The next day I left him out, but then I felt anxious leaving him unattended, vulnerable to wasps. I hurried home and found him at the beginning of the grassy path to my door. I put my finger out in front of him, and he stepped on. We went Zinnia hopping and he had the time of his life; from pink, to yellow, to orange; which was his favorite. They were color coordinated. I felt truly honored to share these moments in the life of a butterfly. Using this feeler that uncurled from his forehead and with impeccable aim, he would find the nectar. He was enamored with the orange Zinnia, but I escorted him over to a yellow Zinnia in its perfected state. I took him over to several other flowers and right away he stepped back on to my finger. It seems he was not enthralled with them. (Apparently, the Monarchs use vision to find flowers, but once they land on a flower they use taste receptors on their feet to find nectar.) | | No comments for this item |
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Tuesday, 20 May 2008 |
A Vision of a Vegan World By M. Butterflies Katz http://www.veganpoet.com It often happens that the universal belief of one age, a belief from which no one was free or could be free without an extraordinary effort of genius or courage, becomes to a subsequent age, so palpable an absurdity that the only difficulty is, to imagine how such and idea could ever have appeared credible. John Stuart Mill, English author and philosopher (1806-1873)
It’s the future. We turn on the T.V. to a half-hour, commercial-free news program. A reporter speaks: Today is the 10th anniversary of the last case of the deadly 'sad cow' disease that turned the whole world vegan at once, and everyone is amazingly feeling better! We take you now to view a sampling of the general public walking the streets. They move with agility. Now we take you to a clip from ten years ago. Dare I say that we appear to be a more evolved species, even than 10 years ago? It was TRUE what the pioneer vegans told us of veganism being the next step in the evolution of humankind! Once overloaded hospital rooms are emptying at an accelerated rate. It appears that Americans are all getting healthier, leaner, less toxic and disease-ridden. New medical findings indicate children born in these vegan times don't have the typical runny noses so common in children of the last decades. The children are clear-eyed, bright and intelligent. Size 3X has been done away with at the International Clothing Convention, as gross obesity is a disease of the “not so good old days”. New medical studies show that heart attacks, cancer, diabetes, and other chronic diseases are at an all time low. | | No comments for this item |
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