Posted by on Mar 21, 2018 | 14 comments

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Oh, I am so glad Sudan’s lineage will continue.

Well, thank you to readers who did some research on Sudan, as  he may have progeny after all because it seems he left two daughters behind, and the zoologists have his sperm and so might mate them to produce more white rhinos.  Is that okay? Maybe the gene pool is different for animals.

Well, thank you all for the information.

I went back to check on my link to the amazing University of Maryland article and found that, indeed, the link was missing (thank you for mentioning that, Ralphe) and so put it back in.  I really must edit my blogs more thoroughly, but don’t you sometimes get to a point of just bzzzzzzzzzing off a blog on the spur of the moment and then the phone rings or you see that the water line in the garden is spouting unnaturally or the doorbell chimes or the pasta water is about to boil over or papa appears and all I want to do is go clunk and have a tummy rub and then the blog is out there in cyberspace with typos and no links, and so on and so forth?  Does that ever happen to you?

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This is me after making mistakes!

Well, just imagine trying to do a blog with PAWS!!! I often hit the wrong letter and some weird work comes up.  I meant ‘weird WORDS’.  See, it happens.

It  is sort of like spellcheck on emails.  Mya’s mama is always sending hilarious spellcheck in her emails—yesterday she wanted to say “voila'” and it came up “void”.  I’ll try to catalogue them, no pun intended, and put a few funnies in a blog.  Mama LOVES them because they make her laugh.  Hey, maybe I’ll turn on spell check and see what comes up in a blog, haha.

The wind is still whistling at 80 mph and mama says I’ll be blown away if I go out…just like Toto, she says.  Who the heck is Toto?  Sounds doglike so I’m stayin’ IN….

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Mama, I think our table is blowing away!

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Mama, now the CHAIRS are moving!

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Why does no one ever listen to me?  Two chairs gone, mama.  C’est la vie!

Maybe if I attached some rocks to my paws I could go out, no?