Adult Navanax
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An adult Navanax, crawling across a float on kelp, near Portuguese Rock off
Anacapa. The sensory organs they extend in front, and the eyes atop the
mantle,...
8 years ago
A blog about a flock of budgies: Sutcliffe, the white and blue pater familias, originally a budgie bin budgie who has come a million miles, Mary Ann, a completely yellow (lutein) shelter budgie who is a lovely plump diva, and their two wild type (green) offspring, Boo, and Magoo. We also have a cat, Shania (added much more recently, 7-09).
'Tis almost morning; I would have thee gone:ROMEO
And yet no further than a wanton's bird;
Who lets it hop a little from her hand,
Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves,
And with a silk thread plucks it back again,
So loving-jealous of his liberty.
I would I were thy bird.JULIET
Sweet, so would I:
Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing.
Good night, good night! parting is such
sweet sorrow,
That I shall say good night till it be morrow.