Here’s a potpourri of bad news from the past few months…
1. Our moose are dying off. Nobody seems to know why. I hope
they can save the species, although it doesn’t affect me much. I don’t hunt –
moose or anything else, and I don’t belong to the fraternal order. But what’s
not to like about moose? They’re homely, so most of us can consider ourselves
better looking. They seem nobler than I seem. A male moose with those big
antlers, standing, say, by a north woods lake, looks noble. We need more
nobility in our lives these days. I hope they can save the moose.
2. The wolves are dying off on Isle Royale. Nobody seems to
know why. I hope they can save the species although it doesn’t affect me much.
And so on and so forth (see moose above, sans antlers).
3. Our bats are dying off. Yup. Nobody seems to know why. I
hope they can save the species, although… well, you know. Nothing noble about
bats that I can tell, except when depicted as the Dark Knight rising. On summer
nights when they fly around your head, I still worry that they’ll get entangled
in my hair, although that is a myth, they say, and my hair itself is an
endangered species. Oh, also, I read the other day bats are coming down with
something called “white nose disease.” Never heard of it. I’ve heard of brown
nose disease, though, and it’s not pretty. I’ve had it.
4. Our bees are dying off. Nobody seems to know why. All of
the above where it applies, plus, I like honey. Save the bees, honey.
5. The United States government dying off. Much of it, at
this writing, is not functioning because Congress can’t agree to fund it. Then
there is a danger Congress will refuse to authorize payment of the nation’s
debt for the first time since the Washington administration. I admit that so
far it doesn’t affect me much, but, still, I like the United States of America
and hate to see it endangered. I hope they can save it, along with the moose,
the wolves the bats and the bees.