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These "Tale Spinner" episodes are brought to you courtesy of one of our Canadian friends, Jean Sansum. You can thank her by eMail at
VOL. XVIII, NO. 49
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The large man-made ponds that surround the property are part of a system used to treat waste water. They are all fenced except for the one closest to the buildings. It´s unclear just how the young adult bull wandered into the first one - maybe he was fleeing a vehicle on the nearby road, or perhaps he just thought it was a marsh. Whatever the reason, he attempted to cross the football-field-sized settling pond and began breaking through the deep layers of sodden wood fibre.
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We quickly hatched a plan and began gathering some rope, hip waders and snowshoes, while Jeff grabbed a patrol truck, uniform, and shotgun. It was important to be prepared for any eventuality! When we all rendezvoused at the site, we were faced with the saddest-looking animal you could imagine.
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Utilizing the snowshoes to stay on top of the layers of fibre, we were able to approach the bull, fasten a chain knot around his neck and attempt to pull him free, utilizing the winch on Jeff´s patrol truck. Unfortunately, we could not pull him horizontally with sufficient force to drag him out without the risk of injuring him, so we needed a new approach.
Mill staff came to the rescue and arrived on the scene with a large tracked loader equipped with a boom grapple. The rest of us shovelled a space around the moose´s chest, around which we were able to secure a heavy line. With this new ability to lift and pull from around the animals girth, the big bull was slowly drawn out of the muck and onto the bank. It appeared as though he had been there overnight and he was near death from exhaustion and stress. Remarkably, by supporting him in a prone position, giving him a couple bottles of water to drink, and rubbing his legs to restore circulation, he began to perk up!
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After 20 minutes and several attempts, he stood up on wobbly legs for the first time in many hours. He tolerated us as we held him up and later, as he began walking with our assistance. It was a very strange experience to calmly accompany him for the long walk around the pond´s perimeter, but we all felt the same heart-warming feeling when he quietly stepped into the bush under his own power, and disappeared from sight.
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Pat Moore writes: Once again this year I´ve had requests for my Christmas cake recipe, so here goes. Please keep this in your files, as I am NOT going to type this up again:
Ingredients:
1 cup sugar
1 tsp. baking powder
1 cup water
1 tsp. salt
1 cup brown sugar
4 large eggs
2 cups dried fruit
1 bottle Vodka
Lemon juice
Nuts
Sample a cup of vodka to check quality. Take a large bowl, check the vodka again to be sure it is of the highest quality, then repeat. Turn on the electric mixer. Beat one cup of butter in a large fluffy bowl. Add 1 teaspoon of sugar. Beat again. At this point, it is best to make sure the vodka is still OK. Try another cup just in case.
Then, turn off the mixerer thingy. Break 2 eegs and add to the bowl and chuck in the cup of dried fruit. Pick the fruit up off the floor, wash it and put it in the bowl a piece at a time trying to count it. Mix on the turner. If the fried druit getas stuck in the beaterers, just pry it loose with a drewscriver Sample the vodka to test for tonsisticity.
Next, sift 2 cups of salt, or something. Check the vodka. Now shift the lemon juice and strain your nuts. Add one table. Add a spoon of sugar, or somefink. Whatever you can find. Greash the oven. Turn the cake tin 360 degrees and try not to fall over. Don´t forget to beat off the turner.
Finally, throw the bowl through the window. Finish the vodka and wipe the counter with the cat....
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Stan French has decided he is
Had a little problem at the Bay yesterday.
Apparently when the cashier said, "Strip down, facing me," she was talking about my debit card.
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Carol Shoemaker forwards this piece, which she says describes her to a T:
I think this happens when we retire, and have plenty of time to do everything and don´t have to rush, but I hope I´m wrong!
I have recently been diagnosed with the "But first Syndrome." You know, it´s when I decide to do the laundry, I start down the hall and notice the newspaper on the table. OK, I´m going to do the laundry....
But first I´m going to read the newspaper. Then I notice the mail on the table. OK, I´ll just put the newspaper in the recycle stack....
But first I´ll look through that pile of mail and see if there are any bills to be paid. Yes, now where´s the chequebook? Oops ... there´s the empty glass from yesterday on the coffee table. I´m going to look for that chequebook.
But first I need to put the glass in the sink. I head for the kitchen, look out the window, notice my poor flowers need a drink of water. I put the glass in the sink, and darn it, there´s the remote for the TV on the kitchen counter. What´s it doing here? I´ll just put it away....
But first I need to water those plants. Head for door and ... Aaaagh! Stepped on the cat. Cat needs to be fed. Okay, I´ll put that remote away and water the plants....
But first I need to feed the cat....
End of day: Laundry is not done, newspapers are still on the floor, glass is still in the sink, bills are unpaid, chequebook is still lost, and the cat ate the remote control. And when I try to figure out how come nothing got done all day, I´m baffled because I know I was busy all day. I realize this condition is serious and I´ll get help....
But first ... I think I´ll check my e-mail!
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Bruce Galway forwards a link to a video of man vs. wild animals, the story of the endangered blue whales:
Bruce also sends this link to a video of the sound of wine: 10 musicians playing a variety of glass instruments:
Catherine Nesbitt forwards the URL to a video about what clogs up our arteries:
Jay sends this link to Ellen´s site when she announces that Canadians will be eligible to enter a US contest:
Tom Telfer sends the URL of a video of the old Royal Navy gun race, a great tradition now lost to modern rules and regulations of the civilian world:
Zvonko Springer forwards a sequence of pictures from the fortress of his home town, Osijek. The fortress has a long history, going back to the Romans, the Croatians since the 6th century, the Osmans (Turks) for two centuries, and its liberation by Croatians in the 18th century:
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Here is an important petition to sign, to stop the Trans-Pacific Partnership (TTP), one of the worst and most aggressive of a number of free trade agreements being pushed and negotiated by conservative and neoliberal governments on behalf of the corporate sector. Like the proposed treaty with China, it limits our government´s power to regulate in the public interest:
Some of Norway´s most notorious criminals are doing time in the world´s first eco-prison. The focus is on an environmentally friendly jail sentence. It´s aimed at easing the transition for prisoners about to be set free. Al Jazeera´s Nick Clark reports on an experiment which is producing positive results:
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To check out the features of the "freedictionary", which changes daily, go to
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"When all the trees have been cut down, when all the animals have been hunted, when all the waters are polluted, when all the air is unsafe to breathe, only then will you discover you cannot eat money." - Cree prophecy
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