My fingers have been wandering around the
internet again. I found something to write to the girls about, on my
sometimes-weekly letters to them.
Whale farts.
Isn't that a subject every little kid would
like to think about? This was actually a link that came up when I went
to check something on Snopes. Snopes was asked if it's true that a
whale fart is big enough to fit a horse inside.
Turns out that's not such a simple yes or no
question. There is a question about whether a whale farts through its
anus (does a whale have an anus?) or through its blow hole. The
consensus is that it is quite stinky no matter which orifice it comes
from...and I want to know how they know that underwater farts stink?
In researching this topic I learned that the
hippo has the world's largest fart (with impressive video evidence) and that
elephants are embarrassed by their own farts and will leave the group to
save them having to deal with the smell. (So do kangaroos. I
remember the day I was sitting around a bunch of kangaroos resting on the
graves at the local cemetery and one of them let out out a fart, then looked
around at her backside and started waving her paw as if to dissipate the
smell.)
I also learned that Amazon sells a book
called "Does it Fart," which answers that question for 88 different species
of animals, from the Sonoran coral snake to humans.
Then this morning I learned about cockroach
milk.
I'm not sure how you milk a cockroach (very
carefully, I assume).
According to the BBC, this is the newest
superfood, containing three times as much energy as dairy milk and packed
with essential amino acids.
On reading that, someone tweeted
Please don't let cockroach
milk become a thing
Please don't let cockroach milk become a thing
Please don't let cockroach milk become a thing
Please don't let cockroach milk become a thing
#cockroach milk is gross
Please don't let cockroach milk become a thing
Please don't let cockroach milk become a thing
Please don't let cockroach milk become a thing
#cockroach milk is gross
Apparently this is not a
problem for the Japanese, who have a big craze going on with
cockroach sushi.
Uh...I had no desire to visit Japan before
and I really don't want to visit Japan now!
I will have to be more respectful of the
occasional cockroach who crawls around in the downstairs bathroom late at
night.
But in less gross news, I've suddenly been
sleeping so much better than usual. I attribute it to the new neck
pillow I bought because of a perennial stiff neck. I've had one for
years, but it "disappeared" in one of the house cleaning sweeps that Ned did
in preparation for our 50th anniversary party. I was at first
disappointed because the new pillow (a lovely shade of pink) was filled so thick that when I wore it, it pushed
my neck to an uncomfortable position, but then one day I turned it around
and...voila! sleep. I slept 5-6 hours uninterrupted last night,
not even for a potty break. I may look stupid, but I'm comfortable.
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