<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:37:45.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say 'AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!'</title><subtitle type='html'>Mary-Ruth entertains herself by posting an interesting fact every few days, or everyday, when necessary entertainment is needed.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-112324818890229094</id><published>2007-12-31T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T00:56:45.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Don't mind that the date is 2007, I just want to keep it up here, that's why.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;First, a d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;isclaimer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  This blog is purely for entertainment (and perhaps a lil' learning) purposes. Nobody is to claim this as scientific research or anything scary like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Second, you betta I'm gonna have fun here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-112324818890229094?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112324818890229094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112324818890229094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2007/12/introduction.html' title='Introduction'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-115333208256856279</id><published>2006-07-20T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T02:03:59.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Longest</title><content type='html'>Check this out, this is the longest chemical term ever, and it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one &lt;/span&gt;word:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;ACETYL­SERYL­TYROSYL­SERYL­ISO­LEUCYL­THREONYL­SERYL­PROLYL­SERYL­GLUTAMINYL­PHENYL­ALANYL­VALYL­PHENYL­ALANYL­LEUCYL­SERYL­SERYL­VALYL­TRYPTOPHYL­ALANYL­ASPARTYL­PROLYL­ISOLEUCYL­GLUTAMYL­LEUCYL­LEUCYL­ASPARAGINYL­VALYL­CYSTEINYL­THREONYL­SERYL­SERYL­LEUCYL­GLYCYL­ASPARAGINYL­GLUTAMINYL­PHENYL­ALANYL­GLUTAMINYL­THREONYL­GLUTAMINYL­GLUTAMINYL­ALANYL­ARGINYL­THREONYL­THREONYL­GLUTAMINYL­VALYL­GLUTAMINYL­GLUTAMINYL­PHENYL­ALANYL­SERYL­GLUTAMINYL­VALYL­TRYPTOPHYL­LYSYL­PROLYL­PHENYL­ALANYL­PROLYL­GLUTAMINYL­SERYL­THREONYL­VALYL­ARGINYL­PHENYL­ALANYL­PROLYL­GLYCYL­ASPARTYL­VALYL­TYROSYL­LYSYL­VALYL­TYROSYL­ARGINYL­TYROSYL­ASPARAGINYL­ALANYL­VALYL­LEUCYL­ASPARTYL­PROLYL­LEUCYL­ISOLEUCYL­THREONYL­ALANYL­LEUCYL­LEUCYL­GLYCYL­THREONYL­PHENYL­ALANYL­ASPARTYL­THREONYL­ARGINYL­ASPARAGINYL­ARGINYL­ISOLEUCYL­ISOLEUCYL­GLUTAMYL­VALYL­GLUTAMYL­ASPARAGINYL­GLUTAMINYL­GLUTAMINYL­SERYL­PROLYL­THREONYL­THREONYL­ALANYL­GLUTAMYL­THREONYL­LEUCYL­ASPARTYL­ALANYL­THREONYL­ARGINYL­ARGINYL­VALYL­ASPARTYL­ASPARTYL­ALANYL­THREONYL­VALYL­ALANYL­ISOLEUCYL­ARGINYL­SERYL­ALANYL­ASPARAGINYL­ISOLEUCYL­ASPARAGINYL­LEUCYL­VALYL­ASPARAGINYL­GLUTAMYL­LEUCYL­VALYL­ARGINYL­GLYCYL­THREONYL­GLYCYL­LEUCYL­TYROSYL­ASPARAGINYL­GLUTAMINYL­ASPARAGINYL­THREONYL­PHENYL­ALANYL­GLUTAMYL­SERYL­METHIONYL­SERYL­GLYCYL­LEUCYL­VALYL­TRYPTOPHYL­THREONYL­SERYL­ALANYL­PROLYL­ALANYL­SERINE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-115333208256856279?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/115333208256856279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/115333208256856279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2006/07/longest.html' title='Longest'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-115280488562500569</id><published>2006-07-13T22:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T23:34:45.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Octuple Vision?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/08a.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/08a.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All spiders, arachnids, have eight legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how many eyes do they have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/fig-3-10bBG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/fig-3-10bBG.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of them have eight eyes! Which enables them to have vision like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/jumpingvision.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/jumpingvision.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most spiders don't have good eyesight, despite the many eyes. They depend more on their touch, vibration and taste stimuli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, hunting spiders, such as the 2nd picture above, have sharp vision in order to help catch prey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-115280488562500569?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/115280488562500569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/115280488562500569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2006/07/octuple-vision.html' title='Octuple Vision?'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-115141850221271162</id><published>2006-06-29T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T18:08:23.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Do Butterflies Feed?</title><content type='html'>Ever wondered how butterflies suck the nectar from deep within the flowers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/OwlButterflyEating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/OwlButterflyEating.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you look at the picture below carefully, you will notice that there is like a rolled up ribbon -like thing where the mouth should be. That thing, is called a 'proboscis', which is a turbular sucking organ. When the butterfly has found nectar, it extends its proboscis  like a party blow-out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/butterfly14h.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/butterfly14h.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Monarch Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/B66014-100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/B66014-100.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A butterfly's proboscis is like a party blow-out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/but_prob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/but_prob.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A butterfly's proboscis up close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-115141850221271162?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/115141850221271162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/115141850221271162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2006/06/how-do-butterflies-feed.html' title='How Do Butterflies Feed?'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-115132838119478263</id><published>2006-06-26T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T14:15:10.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of butterfly&amp;mothballs</title><content type='html'>Butterflies are often associated with pretty, delicate little creatures: their beautiful wings and petite bodies are images of being free, pretty and pure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/Spring_azure_butterfly_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/Spring_azure_butterfly_4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;a Spring Azure butterfly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moths however, often get the bad name...most probably from 'mothballs'. But anyhow, the common "eyes" found on moths aren't as fascinating as the feathery snow white found on Spring Azures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/ppolblue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/ppolblue.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;a polyphemus moth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, there are moths which do not have "eyes" their wings. So the question would then be, how do you tell the difference between a moth and a butterfly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/monarch3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/monarch3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is which?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/hmbrdmth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 441px; height: 254px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/hmbrdmth.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well one way to tell the difference between a moth and a butterfly is by looking at how it rests. A moth will always rest with its wings open while a butterfly always keeps its wings at a vertical position during its resting position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next time you see a 'butterfly' resting with its wings open, you can be sure it's a moth! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. It is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;true that moths are uglier than butterflies. Moths have awesome colours, as it is with this sunset moth (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Urania riphaeus&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/162.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-115132838119478263?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/115132838119478263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/115132838119478263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2006/06/of-butterflymothballs.html' title='Of butterfly&amp;mothballs'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-115072591466503254</id><published>2006-06-19T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T22:11:21.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snail? Slug?</title><content type='html'>Snails are exactly the same as slugs, except that slugs don't have shells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/snail2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/snail2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.backyardnature.net/slug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.backyardnature.net/slug.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/slug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/slug.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally prefer snails. Urgh look at that slime! :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-115072591466503254?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/115072591466503254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/115072591466503254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2006/06/snail-slug.html' title='Snail? Slug?'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-114986524948085905</id><published>2006-06-13T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T14:22:43.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lesser Known Fact of the Giant Panda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.floridata.com/ref/N/images/nand_do2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.floridata.com/ref/N/images/nand_do2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/1359%20-%20Panda%20%28100%20pc%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/1359%20-%20Panda%20%28100%20pc%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://greatlakeshobby.com/images/1359%20-%20Panda%20%28100%20pc%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://greatlakeshobby.com/images/1359%20-%20Panda%20%28100%20pc%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pandas are cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pandas are also endangered. We all know that, don't we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we all know why too; the normal reasons...habitat lost and low birthrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing we all know is that  pandas eat shoots and leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/panda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/panda.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of shoots and leaves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, bamboo shoots and leaves of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing not many of us know that one of the reasons why the panda is endangered is because of the life-cycle of it's staple food: the forementioned bamboo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/U39P6T5D11679F80DT20050928172318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/U39P6T5D11679F80DT20050928172318.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the bamboo trees we see around don't have flowers, bamboo trees do flower. It's just that they flower on the average every 28 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/3881n015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/3881n015.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The catch here is that bamboo is monocarpic. This means that after they have finished flowering, the plant will die. According to Wikipedia, the plant being monocarpic is thought to have evolved because it reduces the effect of predators of the seed, who would be unable to depend on a predictable food supply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/nand_do2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/nand_do2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To add to that, bamboo trees flower together, at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;So every 28 years or so, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;entire bamboo forest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dies&lt;/span&gt;, leaving the pandas with no food. And if they're not successful in finding another bamboo forests, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;poof&lt;/span&gt;, off they disappear (to heaven I meant...or wherever animals go when they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaput. &lt;/span&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sheol&lt;/span&gt; maybe. Heh) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A Bamboo Flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-114986524948085905?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/114986524948085905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/114986524948085905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2006/06/lesser-known-fact-of-giant-panda.html' title='Lesser Known Fact of the Giant Panda'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-114969916489445477</id><published>2006-06-10T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T21:47:27.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfrozen Reindeer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.iamtonyang.com/0511/snow_moss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.iamtonyang.com/0511/snow_moss.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.onfocus.com/cam/2004/P1020005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.onfocus.com/cam/2004/P1020005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cvc.org/christmas/reindeer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.cvc.org/christmas/reindeer.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/Reindeer%28Russia%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/Reindeer%28Russia%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us are pretty familiar with reindeer, them being made popular along with Santa Claus and chimneys and snow. Oh, and not forgetting dear Rudolph with his red nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is true, these herbivorous carribou have this warm, fatherly look about them. In my imagination, when a reindeer talks, it will be a deep, gentle and soothing tone to it. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/reindeer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/reindeer.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as warm and friendly we might like them to be, reindeer have to make a pretty brutal journey across theArctic region annually. Why brutal? Clearly you've never been to the Arctic. It's just snow and ice and a dimly lighted sun. Despite being herbivores, food is still pretty rare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention the freezing temperatures? It's pretty obvious reindeer don't have the kind of blubber penguins, polar bears and walruses all have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their simple anti-freeze trick? Moss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/snow_moss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/snow_moss.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most animals don't eat moss because it isn't easy to digest and has little nutrients. I can't tell you about the taste since vegetables (which I assume most herbivores love) isn't exactly peanut butter to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, before the long journey, reindeers will fill up with lots and lots of moss because it contains a chemical that helps the body of the reindeer keep warm. This prevents them from freezing to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if it works with humans too. Then the Everest climbers could just keep a diet of strawberry-flavoured moss or something. ;)  &lt;span style="font-family:Univers;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-114969916489445477?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/114969916489445477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/114969916489445477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2006/06/unfrozen-reindeer.html' title='Unfrozen Reindeer'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-114969701531458221</id><published>2006-06-08T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T00:16:57.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cow eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/step01_img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/step01_img.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the eyeball of a cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cow eyes are like ours, except that they have only 4 muscles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human eyes have 6 muscles, which enables us to roll our eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/cow%20eye.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/cow%20eye.3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeap, if you see a cow rolling its eyes at you, you're really in for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-114969701531458221?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/114969701531458221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/114969701531458221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2006/06/cow-eyes.html' title='Cow eyes'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-113673746907952989</id><published>2006-01-09T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T00:28:31.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gila Monster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.stateparks.utah.gov/park_pages/scsp/images/Gila%20monster%201_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.stateparks.utah.gov/park_pages/scsp/images/Gila%20monster%201_jpg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.stateparks.utah.gov/park_pages/scsp/images/Gila%20monster%201_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.stateparks.utah.gov/park_pages/scsp/images/Gila%20monster%201_jpg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/gila_monster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/gila_monster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.calacademy.org/exhibits/venoms/images/00_final/gila_monster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.calacademy.org/exhibits/venoms/images/00_final/gila_monster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the only two venomous lizards in the world, the other being the &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mexican Beaded Lizard (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Heloderma horridum&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;. This is called the &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Gila Monster&lt;/span&gt;. And contrary to popular Malaysian belief, no it's not called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gila monster&lt;/span&gt; because it's crazy (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gila&lt;/span&gt; in Malay means crazy), but named after the Gila Basin in Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two types of gila monsters- the reticulated gila monster (Heloderma suspectum suspectum) and the banded gila monster (Heloderma suspectum cinctum). Gila monsters eat small mammals, lizards, frogs, insects, birds and bird eggs. They have a forked tongue and a very keen sense of smell to help it track down prey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their stumpy tails are for storing fat, in which they use up when hibernating during winter. They are venomous, but not in the sense of venomous as we know- they don't have fangs like snakes, but their venom glands are like our saliva glands. The gila monster is said to use its venom for defensive purposes as most of its prey are small and do not require venom to kill it. Its bite is a brutal half-inch deep one, sometimes tearing the flesh away to let the poison flow deeper into the wound. As brutal and violent as this sounds, the gila monster's venom is not usually fatal to humans, though the bite will cause awful pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the venomous bites and crazy name, gila monsters are very beautiful lizards, and in fact, not monstery at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newly hatched babies (they are oviparous) have vibrant and more distinct coloured skin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/Gila%20monster%201_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/Gila%20monster%201_jpg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-113673746907952989?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/113673746907952989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/113673746907952989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2006/01/gila-monster.html' title='Gila Monster'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-113295284786912037</id><published>2005-11-27T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T00:05:38.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming Whiskery Tongues</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.vvg-vietnam.com/images/catfish-Ammel_u2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.vvg-vietnam.com/images/catfish-Ammel_u2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always thought that catfish looked a little silly with their moustaches and whiskers. But then again, it was by their whiskers and moustaches that I recognized them anyway. So I should say they look 'distinguised'. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, when I say the word &lt;strong&gt;tastebud&lt;/strong&gt;, which body part automatically pops into your head? The &lt;em&gt;tongue&lt;/em&gt;, of course. But hey, believe or not, the catfish has tastebuds all over its body! There are tastebuds on their fins, back, belly, sides, and even on their tail. It's like a huge, swimming tongue with whiskers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/catfish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/catfish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ok, I confess, that's actually a cow's tongue, with drawn whiskers and fins and all. I was just trying ellaborate a point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highest concentration of tastebuds found outside the mouth, are just below the whiskers. Apparently there are many volcanos near the area, if looked under a microscope. And each, mini volcano is a tastebud. Pretty cool eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the tastebuds on the body do serve a function. They help detect food by detecting chemicals, then the fish will be able to locate it by using it's whiskers as little "feelers", before the tastebuds in the mouth examine it to see whether the food's tasty or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the estimate, a 6 inched catfish has about 6 million tastebuds on the average. Man, imagine those Mekong Catfish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wwf.org.uk/picturelibrary/jpeg350/gi/giant_catfish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.wwf.org.uk/picturelibrary/jpeg350/gi/giant_catfish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm guessing what... Gazillions of trillions of zillions?! And man, you won't need a microscope to check out the volcanic tastebuds. Heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-113295284786912037?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/113295284786912037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/113295284786912037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2005/11/swimming-whiskery-tongues.html' title='Swimming Whiskery Tongues'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-113284464729043189</id><published>2005-11-24T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T23:04:07.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*pooh!* What's that smell?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.gma.org/herring/biology/ecology/school_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.gma.org/herring/biology/ecology/school_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you thought herring were common fish-and-chips fish?? Think again! They're extremely &lt;em&gt;special&lt;/em&gt; creatures- they communicate by &lt;strong&gt;farting&lt;/strong&gt;-a study suggests!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marine biologists have known that herrings have excellent hearing, but they never knew what it was used for. And then they discovered that the fish actually make small, high-frequency noises at night, by releasing air from their anuses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeheeee... Imagine, if we communicated like that: *&lt;em&gt;prupp pruup pruuuuuuup&lt;/em&gt;*  *I love you*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, amazing fish. In fact, I know some one who would make a very socialble herring. ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-113284464729043189?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/113284464729043189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/113284464729043189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2005/11/pooh-whats-that-smell.html' title='*pooh!* What&apos;s that smell?'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-113113505499472488</id><published>2005-11-05T04:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T04:10:55.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leeches</title><content type='html'>Leeches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say that word aloud and you get the idea of a leech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-E-E-C-H. What pops into your head? A blood-sucking, slimy, dancing, drunk, black worm, correct?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leeches are segmented worms or anelids, cousins of the earthworms. The wonderful part about leeches is they have suckers at both ends. They are sanguivorous, which means they feed on blood of other animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A leech detects its prey by sensing movement and light. To imagine the way it moves, just think of a flexible tube with two plumber suckers at each end, dancing like a slinky down the stairs. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/leech6a.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/leech6a.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The usual jungle leeches you find on rainy days in Malaysian forests (the jawless leeches or Rhyncobdellida) don't have jaws to bite, instead, they have this needle-like protusion called a proboscis (like butterflies for nectar), which they inject into one of our skin pores, and happily begin to drink. They inject an anti-coagulant hirudin, which floods the wounded pore, helping the leech to relax and allow the blood to be ingested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to &lt;a href="http://www.austmus.gov.au/factsheet/leeches"&gt;www.austmus.gov.au/factsheet/leeches&lt;/a&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;There may also be a delayed irritation and itching after a bite. There appears to be no support for the theory that mouthparts left behind after forced removal of the leech causes this reaction. Can leeches transmit disease? There is no evidence to suggest that they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leeches have been known over the centuries to be used for medical purposes. In fact, pharmacies nowadays supply leeches to hospitals and clinics! They put leeches on the body part which has been infected, and in a very literal sense, the leech will suck out all the bad blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shown here below is the process of decompression for a &lt;a href="www.radialforce.org/"&gt;woman&lt;/a&gt; who had forearm hematoma. And which the leeches helped return her arm to its normal state, all pink and flexible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/leech1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 92px" height="128" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/leech1.gif" width="223" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-113113505499472488?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/113113505499472488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/113113505499472488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2005/11/leeches.html' title='Leeches'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-112869683501793599</id><published>2005-10-07T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T23:36:22.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Figs</title><content type='html'>Figs, some of us might have heard of figs from the Bible, or more specifically the Gospels. Some excerpts of Bible passages which used fig trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke 13:6-7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6Then he told this parable: "A man had a fig tree, planted in his vineyard, and he went to look for fruit on it, but did not find any. 7So he said to the man who took care of the vineyard, 'For three years now I've been coming to look for fruit on this fig tree and haven't found any. Cut it down! Why should it use up the soil?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 21:18-20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Fig Tree Withers 18Early in the morning, as he was on his way back to the city, he was hungry. 19Seeing a fig tree by the road, he went up to it but found nothing on it except leaves. Then he said to it, "May you never bear fruit again!" Immediately the tree withered.&lt;br /&gt;20When the disciples saw this, they were amazed. "How did the fig tree wither so quickly?" they asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before I went to Israel the only figs I've tasted were the kind in eaten in the Old Testament, 'cakes of figs'. This kind, my auntie brings back from Pakistan. They look like this: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/IMG_0122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="209" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/IMG_0122.jpg" width="275" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's called a cake of figs only when it's like this: (they're all threaded through the middle with a weaved rope)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/IMG_0119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" height="193" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/IMG_0119.jpg" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They became coins by being squished and pressed down, when actually they originally looked so fresh and succulent like this green one:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/IMG_0044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/IMG_0044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Figgy Truth&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well I suppose you know for a fruit to become a fruit, it has polinated, usually by insects. Well the fig tree is polinated by wasps. But this form of mutualism is different from most, the wasps lays its eggs inside the fruit, getting a place to lay its eggs. And in turn, it polinates the fig tree. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/Apocrypta_on_Ficus_sur_2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/Apocrypta_on_Ficus_sur_2001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/sur_wasps_emerging_2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/sur_wasps_emerging_2001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However, not all the baby wasps make it out alive. *gasps*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes, what I meant was, when we eat figs, fresh or dried, we snack up some baby wasps too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;=)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But really, fresh figs are wonderful things. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't let this post be a stumbling block towards your fig faith. : &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-112869683501793599?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112869683501793599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112869683501793599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2005/10/figs.html' title='Figs'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-112737993685303241</id><published>2005-09-22T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T17:10:05.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishy Sexual Vampirism</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/angler.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/angler.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a deep sea angler fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The female, which is the main fish you see, is the size of a tennis ball. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It has big savage teeth, little nasty pin eyes . . . and a rod lure off the top of its head with a glowing tip to coax in stupid prey." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The male, which "looks like a black jellybean with fins", are those things hanging from the female. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When a male finds a female, he bites into her side, never letting go. "He drinks her blood, in return for giving her sperm," Dr Norman said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The flesh of the two fish eventually fuses "and they remain connected, permanently. It's sexual vampirism, with a bit of dwarfism thrown in. They have found females with up to six males attached."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about what lies beneath..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-112737993685303241?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112737993685303241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112737993685303241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2005/09/fishy-sexual-vampirism.html' title='Fishy Sexual Vampirism'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-112670545487716613</id><published>2005-09-14T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T21:47:32.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cumbre Vieja</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/tsunami3001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" height="200" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/tsunami3001.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tsu·na·mi&lt;br /&gt;A very large ocean wave caused by an underwater earthquake or volcanic eruption.&lt;br /&gt;[Japanese : tsu, port + nami, wave.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the recent Aceh Tsunami and the Gulf Coast's Hurricane Katrina, I've decided to post something more "current events"-like. And yes, deadhonest.blogspot.com &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; capable of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/wi-map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/wi-map.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of the coast of Morroco and Western Sahara, lies a group of islands which, are of Spain's. One of them is La Palma and La Palma has a volcano, called Cumbre Vieja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/CumbreViejaVolcanoAerial21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/CumbreViejaVolcanoAerial21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cumbre Vieja Volcano,&lt;br /&gt;on La Palma Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Palma is most volcanically active of the Canary Islands in past 500 years, the last being in 1971. The previous eruption in 1949, caused the western half of the volcano ridge to slip a few meters down into the sea, leaving a 2km-long fracture (see picture below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/250px-La_palma_volcano-close.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/250px-La_palma_volcano-close.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time the volcano erupts, it is very likely to cause a huge chunk of rock (approximately weighing 500 billion tons!) into the sea, a dome of water 900 meters &amp; tens of miles wide would form, only to collapse and rebound.&lt;br /&gt;Then as it slides deeper in to the sea, a mega-tsunami will develop. Within 10 minutes, the mega-tsunami would have moved a distance of almost 250 km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/Cumbre_Vieja_Tsunami_Map_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/Cumbre_Vieja_Tsunami_Map_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mega-tsunami will totally &lt;em&gt;polish off&lt;/em&gt; the &lt;strong&gt;Western Sahara coast&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Florida &amp;amp; the Carribean&lt;/strong&gt; will have to brace themselves for waves as high as 50 meters, 8 or 9 hours after the landslide. &lt;strong&gt;New York, Boston, Washington DC, Miami and Virginia&lt;/strong&gt; will be damaged badly too, with 10-25 meters high waves. The waves would hit the coasts of &lt;strong&gt;England, Spain, Portugal and France&lt;/strong&gt; too, in smaller but substantial waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, did I mention all this would amount to trillions of dollars in damage repairs. And imagine how many people will perish, suffer and lose hope because of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. Talk about our ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sources:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.benfieldhrc.org/in_the_news/press_cuttings/Insurance%20Day/why_the_only_certainty.htm"&gt;Benfield Hazard Research Discussion: Why the only certainly about the La Palma tsunami is that it WILL happen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="www.es.ucsc.edu/~ward/papers/La_Palma_grl.pdf"&gt;'Cumbre Vieja, A Potential Tsunami' Research Paper &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-112670545487716613?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112670545487716613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112670545487716613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2005/09/cumbre-vieja.html' title='Cumbre Vieja'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-112577521630562215</id><published>2005-09-04T03:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T03:22:43.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dandy.. *ruff*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/fungus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="257" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/fungus.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I was young I thought dandruff was some kinda fungus growing on my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was partly true. Eww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dandruff is caused my the shedding of dead scalp skin cells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/dandruff1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 349px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" height="161" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/400/dandruff.jpg" width="349" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On average the scalp skin cells replaces itself about once every month. But if the process decides to speed up, we then get a lot of dandruff, making it more obvious on our shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/dandruff.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some cases where the metabolic rate is increased and there's replacement every 4 days! This would result in red, think, scalp of dandruff patches. There are referred to as seborrhea (seborrheic dermatitis). Seborrhea has been associated with a type of fungus known as Pityrosporum ovale, which is a flora, a.k.a a plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/Plant%20Head%20borders%20web1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/Plant%20Head%20borders%20web1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there, we have plants on our heads! &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/Plant%20Head%20borders%20web.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-112577521630562215?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112577521630562215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112577521630562215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2005/09/dandy-ruff.html' title='Dandy.. *ruff*'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-112538724527205408</id><published>2005-08-30T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T15:36:28.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Twinkle or Not</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/VenusPleiades20040402-1-1crsm_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/VenusPleiades20040402-1-1crsm_small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I saw a really bright star the other night. My dad, being my very handy know-it-all person, I asked him 'what star is that?'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'That's not a star! That's Venus.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, ooh, I guess I learned something new that night -stars twinkle, planets don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would be because the distance of stars are so great that the starlight is treated as a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Point_source"&gt;point source&lt;/a&gt;, and is displaced by the many layers of the earth's atmosphere, as it travels through it. The light of the stars are bent, moving in random directions, thus causing the stars to twinkle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stars nearer the horizon appear to twinkle more because these the light of these stars need to travel through even more layers of air compared to the stars right above you. I suppose I needn't tell you that if you were in outer space, the stars wouldn't twinkle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planets on the other hand, because they are so near to the earth (compared to the stars), hardly ever twinkle, save for extremely turbulent air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/400/stonepages-stonehenge-1024.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The Night Sky with Stonehenge&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/stonepages-stonehenge-1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-112538724527205408?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112538724527205408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112538724527205408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2005/08/to-twinkle-or-not.html' title='To Twinkle or Not'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-112472372233472738</id><published>2005-08-22T23:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T23:15:22.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nails</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/CAQZC9UJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/CAQZC9UJ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Like to bite your fingernails?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No prob, just swallow them and you'll have an extra boost of that protein that keeps you growing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/fingernails2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="153" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/fingernails2.jpg" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fingernails, and toenails, are made up of keratin, a certain kind of protein found in our strands of hair. The nails are actually fomed by epithelial cells which grow from the growth plate. During growth they die and the inside of the cells become filled with a hard protein called keratin. It is the keratin that makes our nails hard and tough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-112472372233472738?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112472372233472738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112472372233472738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2005/08/nails.html' title='Nails'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-112402869704168973</id><published>2005-08-14T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T15:37:23.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(un)Nutritious Sand Balls</title><content type='html'>Everyone loves white sandy beaches and bright blue skies. So surely you've seen this before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/aus98_153_thm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" height="213" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/400/aus98_153_thm.jpg" width="422" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyone who has been to a beach before would have seen this sight: small tiny balls of sand, sometimes forming a pretty formation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/aus98_095_thm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" height="196" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/400/aus98_095_thm.jpg" width="305" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty formations of sand balls in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever wondered what they are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Crustacean Truth:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/ist2_181034_crab_home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" height="228" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/400/ist2_181034_crab_home.jpg" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always knew the pretty little balls were made by crabs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And although I didn't know how, I &lt;em&gt;assumed &lt;/em&gt;(which is a bad thing to do) that since the balls were always found around the crabholes, perhaps &lt;strong&gt;the crabs dug their holes by forming little balls deeper and deeper &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;until there was a hole&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, my assumption was correct on that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;surely there had to be another explanation: crabs are tiny creatures, and one definately can't expect them to "throw" the ball of sand out of its burrow THAT FAR (it's at least half a foot)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Other Truth:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/Crab_Hole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="186" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/400/Crab_Hole.jpg" width="268" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, crabs feed off microscopic material in between the grains of sand.&lt;br /&gt;So after feeding off the stuff in the sand, the crab will roll it up into a ball and toss it over his shoulder. (I'm not sure they have shoulders though.) Thus forming those little balls of sand you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Moral of the Discovery:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the next time you're stranded on a white sandy beach, don't suck the sand that have been rolled into balls, the crabs have got all the nutrition out already!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-112402869704168973?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112402869704168973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112402869704168973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2005/08/unnutritious-sand-balls.html' title='(un)Nutritious Sand Balls'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-112368905104562541</id><published>2005-08-10T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T23:50:51.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hazy, blurry days of August</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/haze1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="184" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/200/haze.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The haze has been terrible here in the Malaysian Peninsular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun, which usually looks like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/Sunrise%20CloseUp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="236" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/400/Sunrise%20CloseUp.jpg" width="294" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has been looking rayless and egg yolky:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/p1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/p1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving on the road, with only a hundred meters of visibility feels like going into the mist of the unknown. Just over here it's the haze from Sumatera. We're just trying to make it sound romantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/rain%20in%20valley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="201" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/200/rain%20in%20valley.jpg" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good rain should clear it all away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-112368905104562541?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112368905104562541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112368905104562541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2005/08/hazy-blurry-days-of-august.html' title='Hazy, blurry days of August'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-112351300569800815</id><published>2005-08-08T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T22:56:41.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A tenth of a litre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/flubber.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/flubber.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ok, this is actually Flubber..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I couldn't find any picture of mucus which would NOT cause you to puke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So, there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've always wondered how much mucus my nostril actually produces on a normal flu day. And to my surprise, I found out that the average person on a really bad flu day only produce about &lt;em&gt;half an ounce&lt;/em&gt; of mucus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How terribly disappointing. I was hoping for like &lt;em&gt;100 ml&lt;/em&gt; or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A tenth of a litre&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;of snot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; just sounds so fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snot, snot, snot, ah, fascinating snot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-112351300569800815?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112351300569800815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112351300569800815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2005/08/tenth-of-litre.html' title='A tenth of a litre'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-112351200395625769</id><published>2005-08-08T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T22:40:03.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharks</title><content type='html'>Trivia time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are sharks?&lt;br /&gt;a) mammals&lt;br /&gt;b) reptiles&lt;br /&gt;c) fish&lt;br /&gt;d) amphibians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I won't put birds as an option, because you need to be highly stupid to choose that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: they're fish! C is the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, sharks aren't your normal kinda fish:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;they don't have scales &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;they don't have swim bladders&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;some of them, besides being &lt;a href="http://www.discoverychannel.co.uk/sharks/reproduction/index.shtml"&gt;ovoviparous, like reptiles, are also viviparous and oviparous&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nevertheless, sharks are classified as fish.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And there you go. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-112351200395625769?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112351200395625769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112351200395625769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2005/08/sharks.html' title='Sharks'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-112334247372324424</id><published>2005-08-07T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T22:59:35.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vivivi</title><content type='html'>Contrary to popular belief, not all reptiles lay eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are three different forms of how different types of reptiles bear their young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;oviparous - the mother lays the eggs and then the young hatch, all outside the mother's body&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ovoviviparous - the eggs are hatched inside the mother's body, before the young come out.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;viviparous - the mother gives birth to her young. These reptiles nourish their young in the uterus in yolk sacs, unlike mammals do in the uterus in plasenta.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Here's a quicktime video on a smooth snake giving birth:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.arkive.org/species/ARK/reptiles/Coronella_austriaca/Coronella_austriaca_09.html?movietype=rpMed"&gt;http://www.arkive.org/species/ARK/reptiles/Coronella_austriaca/Coronella_austriaca_09.html?movietype=rpMed&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pretty interesting, I always assumed all reptiles laid eggs, 'cos I don't recall seeing pythons or crocodiles giving birth. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-112334247372324424?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112334247372324424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112334247372324424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2005/08/vivivi.html' title='Vivivi'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-112333782231924877</id><published>2005-08-06T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T22:17:02.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homalopsines</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Homalopsines. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Homalopsines are water snakes who have:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; dorsal-oriented eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; valvular nostrils, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; rear fangs (venomous)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Like this lil fellow here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; (ok, but the fangs don't show.. just imagine them curved backward)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/Cerberus%20rynchops%20Dog%20faced%20water%20snake.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/400/Cerberus%20rynchops%20Dog%20faced%20water%20snake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is a &lt;em&gt;cerberus rynchops&lt;/em&gt;, a dog faced water snake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Doesn't look like a dog to me at all, if anything a snakey crocodile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Remember, the word is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HOMALOPSINES &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-112333782231924877?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112333782231924877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112333782231924877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2005/08/homalopsines.html' title='Homalopsines'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15138322.post-112325290079594931</id><published>2005-08-05T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T23:55:15.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray</title><content type='html'>I suppose you know a group of lions is called a pride of lions and a group of crows is called a murder of crows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I suppose you're feeling pretty proud of yourself now that you knew that a group of lions is called a pride of lions and a group of crows is called a murder of crows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah, but I bet you don't know what a group of frogs and a group of toads are called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group of frogs is called &lt;em&gt;an army of frogs. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group of toads is called &lt;em&gt;a knot of toads&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/toad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/toad2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/toad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 79px" height="79" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/toad.jpg" width="166" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/toad3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/toad3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/1600/toad5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3518/367/320/toad5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. I've got meself a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;knot of toads &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Hooray!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15138322-112325290079594931?l=deadhonest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112325290079594931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15138322/posts/default/112325290079594931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadhonest.blogspot.com/2005/08/hooray.html' title='Hooray'/><author><name>Mary-Ruth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1201597287_fbd11cbb5c_m.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
