The Devil Made Me Do It

I just finished reading a book titled STRATA, by Laura Poppick. I don’t remember what tempted me to pick it up, and I still can’t understand why I did. Anytime it takes me two weeks to read a book with 241 pages, it tells me something. The something, is that technical works in fields like geology and anthropology are outside my sphere of interest. The first half dealt with how the earth became oxygenated over a period of billions of years. The final chapters finally struck a chord with me in that they covered catastrophic events that caused mass extinctions, and developments that led to the appearance of man. I most liked the final discussion on global warming and what happens. It confirmed my own theory that warming that takes millions of years to happen will occur no matter how much fossil fuel we burn.

Another thing I was able to learn is that Earth is a living thing and it often has hic-cups that move mountains, and releases gas much like we do. I also learned to appreciate the people who dedicate their lives to studying planet Earth. They are genuinely different but dedicated people.

PSA-141205-Save the Monarchs

My garden club had a Christmas luncheon this past Wednesday and our president Kay Mac Neil presented each of us with a gift, a package of milkweed seed. She introduced a project to save the beautiful Monarch butterfly from extinction. Her letter explaining the project is below. Please read this and decide whether you will take part in saving the Monarch.

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Besides finding and planting seeds in your backyard there is another thing you can do, stop buying cocaine. The Monarch winters in the high mountains of Mexico and cocaine growers are killing Monarch habitat. We can plant all the seed we want in the upper forty-eight, but if there is no winter home for the Monarch all we will have are yards full of milkweed. Not that milkweed isn’t a desirable plant but it is one that seeds by blowing fine cottony puff balls around the universe. I already have a yard lined by cottonwood trees which sends out puff balls in enormous quantities making it look like it is snowing in June. I like the orange and black Monarchs and will endure puff balls for their sake, but the cottonwoods have given them a bad name.

end _Daniels Run

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