Speaking of communicating across species, let me introduce my three little stooges: our cat, first dog, and second dog. I’ve had pets my whole life – birds, cats, fish, dogs…we even had two hermit crabs once, but they found their way into the classroom of my son’s preschool – partly on account of our older dog at the time wanting to put them in his mouth and walk around as though they were his. Sharing a life with these critters means understanding them. We make ourselves their care givers with a power dynamic that never changes throughout their lives – eternally dependent upon us. It isn’t just a courtesy to learn their mannerisms and determine their needs. It’s an act of welfare.
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What It Means to be American: Part One
It feels like the world is burning around me, literally and figuratively. Wildfires, wars, and hate-fueled politicians riling up their base to spread more hate…and an occasional Waymo car – that was us. Well, not me, specifically, but that was ‘team left of the middle’, burning with their own rage against the Federal police-state in Los Angeles. They call it a victimless crime to burn a driverless car, but there is no such thing. I can, at the very least, understand their anger, if not their actions.
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