Wednesday, November 23, 2016

Oct for aging and dying

All the weeds are burnt to a crisp this last month of solar excess. There's some comfort in knowing deep down that the sun has been awful on living things, beyond my healing skills.

If they didn't die by the middle of November, they ought to be in recovery now. Shaky but alive. There was little I or any vet could do to save bakery black, but park tiger maybe, though even that the guides say was difficult. Tough times. And now the incredible surface drying chill of winter nights is here.

There's no medical system to counter the sun at the extremes of the solar cycle.

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