To hide within the texture, fun with Hannibal the octopus

You might wonder what texture has to do with this. We are in the vast areas of the worlds biggest oceans. There you find that you either eat or get eaten. Being able to blend in and even change...

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Red as red can be when the carrot stops

All the goats want is food. Red food, green food, yellow food, orange food. Food of all sorts. I love the little buggers and they give me great joy. But all they really care about is food. Sure after...

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One fine Saturday on top of a hill having fun with the Romans

It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon when we were out on a bit of a stroll through the countryside. I'm Dustan and the other two are my sisters, Debby and Erin. We do that often on a weekend. Our...

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Music to the ears, at least to some

Music. Some say it's lovely. Mum is one of them. To me and my brother and sister this is plain silly. Every year it's the same. Dad thinks there is something in the air that makes him sing. Mum...

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Hans has his head stuck in a rain cloud

Many people deal with issues differently. Sticking your head in a rain cloud isn't the answer. In this case I can tell you a story about Hans. I have known Hans for a while now and he deals with...

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Henrietta, the science hen

Doing science is a lot of fun. Being a scientist is even better.  They can walk around in shite lab coats and use glass veils for all sorts of experiments. Then they drink coffee and tea, eat worms and...

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Loosing a thread in a haystack

I'm loosing a thread here. Stay with me, this isn't easy. My name is Althread, we come from a long way away. Our home town is Manthreadster. You know the city of nuts? No? Well I work there as...

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A surprise with goats

Edgar is a bit shy and when it comes to meet a girl he stumbles like a misaligned typewriter. Now wonder he is still single at 36. But things are about to change. The surprise is that he doesn't...

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Cinema, the way I look at it.

What is it with this cinema thing? It certainly has changed over the years. When I was a wee lad, cinema was different. We used to go out to the flics, to the movies, even to the drive ins....

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The perspective of a deadline

I'm not sure what this is. Deadline. This guy here is talking a lot about it. His name is Frank. He draws a lot. But that has nothing to do with me. Please let me out this into perspective...

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