Thursday June 4th 2015
of Little Rabbit and Chipmunk cries out for a predator.
Little Rabbits are kind of adorable, they love the
shoots of tender things. And there is no greater joy
than watching Chipmunk gather produce for his winter
hoard. He has several of them, a major hoard and number
of minor hoards, and there's probably a whole row of
beans in on or other of them. Just the sweetest little
fellow and friendly as he waits for his peanut.
would be some sort of Wise Owl, I'd call him Harold,
and then a person thinks about the question of how to get
along with others. It would be a sad thing indeed if in the
great design there is no actual plan to get along with
others, no possibility of it, more like a series of chess
moves. When the space is gone it's gone. Winner take all,
which would be a great emptiness with nothing in it much
more than a mirror so that the victor might see himself.
Entropy he could call himself.