My Hero…

Knut is the polar cub that was abandoned by his mother, that animal rights activists wanted put to death because it would be ‘humiliating’ to raise him until he is capable of taking care of himself. The mother ignored Knut and his brother, who later died.

Go Knut!

 

Links…

Well, it’s been my habit to post a link whenever I refer to a story I’m commenting on. Unfortunately, most of these links are only live for a short period. If I post the whole story, I’m  guilty of republishing without permission, and it’s not realistic, time-wise, to request permission. So… I’ll just repost the damn thing and wait ’til they ask me to remove it, if they ask. Nuff said.

Frick!!! It’s looking more & more like…

I’m going to have to move into an assisted-living type environment sooner rather than later. Lost the use of my legs for about 35 minutes the other day when I woke up. Went back to sleep and the signals from my brain to my legs worked like they were ’sposed to, and I could use my legs properly.  They’d been giving me problems but not that bad. This is scary, and what happens if the use of them doesn’t come back? Crap!

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Top experts predict heavier activity this hurricane season…

http://www.chron.com/disp/story.mpl/tech/news/4685984.html

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