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Fox Fairy tales
Dec. 5th, 2018 10:30 pmSo tonight was both good and disappointing. It was disappointing in that Ironwood Wolves is just a duo and not a group so there's no opportunity to join or send our students there for experience. But the stories were okay (a bit too much like a sophomore presentation) but they were good with the detail and education on foxes. The legend part was pretty week. I didn't realize that the black foxes and the red/black (cross) ones were actually just melanistic red foxes.
Our ambassador, Ena, was a rescue from the fur trade and bred to be extra fluffy. She was a gorgeous vixen. Sadly she was of the no touch variety of ambassador and I had no idea HOW food motivated they are. Ena climbed her handler like a tree because she wanted down but she hates tiled floors. She did get down and fell over (floor too slippy) but she sat there non-stop eating treats so she'd behave.
Floofy Fox
Also reason 1001 I still have a camera. My camera phone blows chunks. Unless it's bright light it looks like hell. Hopefully L's pics came out better. Her camera phone at least is decent.
We went to Arch and Eddie's. Now that was yummy but pricey. they had their skillet mac and cheese with cut up buffalo wing chicken tenders (nice and crispy) covered in blue cheese. Not healthy but damn good comfort food. And I had what they were calling a cinnamon apple mule, basically apple Crown Royal, ginger beer and apple butter. I could have drank that all night.
I managed to get through the 16 pathophysiology papers. I still have two exams to grade but I knocked off at 10 tonight because I had to.
And I got a tear jerking letter from one of my best nursing students who gave me a Christmas card covered in how wonderful she thinks I am and how great I am as a teacher and person, citing examples.
And oh, the damn spicy advent story is 5K long. NO ONE is naked yet. We've had a mistletoe kiss and that's it. Now we're in a bar. WHY? Get home, get naked damn you. Here, I'll give you a condom, anything. Just take off your damn clothes. I hate you.
Our ambassador, Ena, was a rescue from the fur trade and bred to be extra fluffy. She was a gorgeous vixen. Sadly she was of the no touch variety of ambassador and I had no idea HOW food motivated they are. Ena climbed her handler like a tree because she wanted down but she hates tiled floors. She did get down and fell over (floor too slippy) but she sat there non-stop eating treats so she'd behave.
Floofy Fox Also reason 1001 I still have a camera. My camera phone blows chunks. Unless it's bright light it looks like hell. Hopefully L's pics came out better. Her camera phone at least is decent.
We went to Arch and Eddie's. Now that was yummy but pricey. they had their skillet mac and cheese with cut up buffalo wing chicken tenders (nice and crispy) covered in blue cheese. Not healthy but damn good comfort food. And I had what they were calling a cinnamon apple mule, basically apple Crown Royal, ginger beer and apple butter. I could have drank that all night.
I managed to get through the 16 pathophysiology papers. I still have two exams to grade but I knocked off at 10 tonight because I had to.
And I got a tear jerking letter from one of my best nursing students who gave me a Christmas card covered in how wonderful she thinks I am and how great I am as a teacher and person, citing examples.
And oh, the damn spicy advent story is 5K long. NO ONE is naked yet. We've had a mistletoe kiss and that's it. Now we're in a bar. WHY? Get home, get naked damn you. Here, I'll give you a condom, anything. Just take off your damn clothes. I hate you.
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