The death of an Orca whale on January 6 was a very sad event.
After a long day of chewing my cuttle bone and banging my beak on my bell I like to take a nice bubble bath and relax my wings.
One of the things I like about winter is that it makes it easier to find pinecones. Well, unless it snows. Or if the wind is blowing, or . . . . Well, you get the idea.
It’s like the Jurassic Park meets Westworld in a unique cinematic project that is being commandeered by TV broadcaster and naturalist, Sir David Frederick Attenborough.
You don't have to go with the standard bride and groom for the top of your wedding cake these days. Heck, you don't even have to use humans.
Oh, Watson! How are we supposed to solve crimes when you keep contaminating the evidence?
An exceedingly rare, psychedelically-hued, rainbow-tinted lobster caught in St. Marys Bay, Nova Scotia could be the poster child for the acid-ification of the oceans.
I just love having all my friends over for a party. Fortunately they all fit on my back and enjoy eating my bugs.