Photos of my fish, quails and other things

bugs making mud balls

fish

you will fall in love with the gar

please excuse my grandpa in the background but here’s poncho enjoying her thanksgiving superworms

Important to note: when I say riding lessons, I'm only talking about a facility where you go, are assigned a horse, and are taught to ride, not about bringing your own horse to train.

There were actual lessons with paperwork on anatomy, equipment, care, diet, everything. It was like specialized horse school.

“What would be the value of calling a human father the alpha male?” says L. David Mech, a senior research scientist at the U.S. Geological Survey, who has studied wolf packs in the wild for decades. “He’s just the father of the family. And that’s exactly the way it is with wolves.”

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Is likely a scam. Stay safe kids.

[video description: several peahens in a flight pen are staring dubiously at a cockroach squirming on the ground. A young chick approaches from the right and looks like it might grab it, a chick from the left starts to head for it, only for the bug to be SNATCHED at high speed by a different chick that dashes out from behind the two adult hens, between their feet. The chick fucking books it out of there with the bug before anyone can steal it, running past a yearling peahen that tries to peck her for it. She reaches obstacle: the fence, and tries to stop to eat the roach, but there is another chick on the way to her, so instead she WHIPS around to go back the way she came, now pursued by the other chick. She races past all of the confused adults and other chicks so fast the camera nearly loses track of her. She makes a mad dash for the safety of the open barn coop door, climbing up a ramp to get there. She disappears inside, pursued by 8 other chicks at top speed now that they've realized there's a treat on the line. The mother hens are all confused, their necks puffed out like bottle brushes, looking around like they are trying to find what is chasing their children. The cameraperson finally bursts into laughter. /End description]