ClifSpliffy
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DNA test identifies wolf in Greater Capital Region
the astute reader with a working cache of my blather may recall that i often refer to the coyotes, here, as 'wolves.' when called on it, i point out that those fleabags are around 25% wolf dna in New England, and i deal with them friendly critters often enough to say,
'you ain't no coyote, you is a wolf.'
general refresher course, there may be a quiz:
tail down -coyote.
tale up - dog
tale sideways - do not offer directions to little red riding hood's hood, but do me favor, point them in the direction of all my neighbors and their dang chickens. they stink, and they're loud. the chickens, that is.
as usual, and like so much 'environmental' stuff lately, the government swore that there ain't no wolves. i guess that they don't get out much, but i'll cut them some slack as they're prolly stuck in their offices lately, studying the 'news' (to them) that there appears to be some kind of drought thing going on, and they've got to update their algorithms.
i've always found them to be quite civil, and, with soo much food kicking around where we live, they're like all the others, not looking for hassles. micky d's closed for renovations? they'll just mosey over to burger king.
of course, out west where they can mess with people's livliehood, they've earned a shotgun blast to their keysters.
yup, plenty of food around these parts, on land and in the sea. why, fishboy just told me a tale yesterday, that he saw stripers kinda floating on their backs, sunning themselves on top of the water, like they just finished a big meal. news to me.
the astute reader with a working cache of my blather may recall that i often refer to the coyotes, here, as 'wolves.' when called on it, i point out that those fleabags are around 25% wolf dna in New England, and i deal with them friendly critters often enough to say,
'you ain't no coyote, you is a wolf.'
general refresher course, there may be a quiz:
tail down -coyote.
tale up - dog
tale sideways - do not offer directions to little red riding hood's hood, but do me favor, point them in the direction of all my neighbors and their dang chickens. they stink, and they're loud. the chickens, that is.
as usual, and like so much 'environmental' stuff lately, the government swore that there ain't no wolves. i guess that they don't get out much, but i'll cut them some slack as they're prolly stuck in their offices lately, studying the 'news' (to them) that there appears to be some kind of drought thing going on, and they've got to update their algorithms.
i've always found them to be quite civil, and, with soo much food kicking around where we live, they're like all the others, not looking for hassles. micky d's closed for renovations? they'll just mosey over to burger king.
of course, out west where they can mess with people's livliehood, they've earned a shotgun blast to their keysters.
yup, plenty of food around these parts, on land and in the sea. why, fishboy just told me a tale yesterday, that he saw stripers kinda floating on their backs, sunning themselves on top of the water, like they just finished a big meal. news to me.