literature
Animals make great literature even greater: from Toto to Wilbur to the three little kittens who lost their mittens.
The Life of a Bee
Profound inside the honeyed heart of the hive, another life blends. Washed in the warm sparkle of beeswax brush, a small, blind working drone rises out of her waxen support. This is Beatrice, and her life, similar to every one of her sisters', is an energetic embroidery woven from nature, obligation, and the sweet nectar of 1,000 blossoms.
By Bikash Purkait2 months ago in Petlife
Inside the Animal's Mind A Symphony of Senses [an unofficial challenge]
For centuries, mankind has looked at the collective of animals with a blend of interest and dissatisfaction. We wonder about their effortlessness, their power, and their apparently outsider ways of behaving. However, the subject of what really happens inside their psyches stays an enrapturing secret. We can't take advantage of their viewpoints, yet through a blend of science, perception, and a smidgen of creative mind, we can endeavor to look into their reality.
By Bikash Purkait2 months ago in Petlife
Aquarium Belugas Have Playful Mouth-to-Mouth Interactions
Within the animal kingdom, physical contact makes up a vital modality of social interaction. For mammals, a diverse array of social contact types exists, including affiliative contact (e.g., nuzzling, rubbing, holding), maternal-infant contact, sociosexual contact, social grooming, and aggressive contact (e.g., biting, scratching, wrestling). These behaviors present distinct forms and functions. Mother-infant contact, for instance, encompasses maternal behaviors that foster social bonds and development during the initial year of an infant's life. Remarkably, many animal species rely upon social contact as an essential aspect of their existence. It facilitates the consolidation of bonds within their social groups and mediates conflicts. Juvenile bottlenose dolphins exemplify this, as they engage in sociosexual contact, often leading to enduring bonds.
By Jenna Deedy3 months ago in Petlife
The choice I made..
In the quiet corner of our bustling city, nestled between towering skyscrapers and bustling streets, there was a little pet shop called Paws & Whiskers. It wasn't much to look at from the outside, just a small sign and a modest storefront, but inside, it was a haven for creatures great and small.I remember the day I first stepped into Paws & Whiskers. I was drawn in by the sound of playful barks and the gentle purring of content cats. Rows of cages and aquariums lined the walls, each housing a different animal waiting for a forever home. As I wandered through the aisles, I couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth and joy wash over me.That's when I saw him – a tiny ball of fur curled up in the corner of a cage. His big, brown eyes met mine, and in that moment, I knew I had found my companion. The choice was made before I even realized it.Bringing him home was a whirlwind of excitement and nerves. I named him Oliver, after the famous literary character who was also a survivor against the odds. From the very beginning, Oliver brought light and laughter into my life. His playful antics and unwavering loyalty became the highlight of my days.But as time went on, I began to notice changes in Oliver. He grew lethargic and withdrawn, his once shiny coat losing its luster. Concerned, I rushed him to the vet, where we received the devastating diagnosis – Oliver was suffering from a rare and aggressive form of cancer.The news hit me like a ton of bricks. I felt helpless and lost, unsure of what to do next. The vet laid out our options – aggressive treatment that offered no guarantees or palliative care to keep Oliver comfortable in his final days. It was the hardest choice I've ever had to make.In the end, I chose to focus on making Oliver's remaining time as comfortable and enjoyable as possible. I filled his days with all his favorite things – long walks in the park, endless belly rubs, and plenty of treats. We made memories together that I will cherish forever.As Oliver's condition worsened, I never left his side. I held him close, whispering words of love and gratitude for the joy he had brought into my life. And when the time finally came to say goodbye, I was there, cradling him in my arms as he slipped peacefully away.Losing Oliver was like losing a piece of myself. The grief was overwhelming, but in the midst of it, I found solace in the knowledge that I had given him the best possible life, filled with love and happiness until the very end.In the months that followed, I struggled to come to terms with Oliver's absence. But slowly, with the support of friends and family, I began to heal. And as I looked back on our time together, I realized that the choice I made – to open my heart to Oliver – was the best decision I ever made. Despite the pain of losing him, I wouldn't trade a single moment we shared for anything in the world.
By Eric anexis 3 months ago in Petlife
The Greedy Lion
Once upon a time, in the heart of a lush jungle, there lived a magnificent lion named Leo. With his golden mane and powerful roar, Leo was revered by all the creatures of the jungle. He ruled over his domain with grace and wisdom, ensuring harmony among the various animal clans.
By quizat karim4 months ago in Petlife
Of Wagging Tails and Hobbit Trails
Meet Pippin, my delightful companion and loyal friend—a charming Smooth Fox Terrier whose presence adds boundless joy to my life. Pippin, with his distinctive smooth coat, vibrant personality, and intelligent gaze, embodies the quintessential characteristics of his breed. When I chose his name I never knew how truly appropriate it would be. Pippin lives up to his namesake with a charm and spirit that's as enchanting as the hobbit from J.R.R. Tolkien's tales. Just like his fictional counterpart Pippin Took, my Pippin has woven himself into the fabric of my life, adding a touch of whimsy and warmth to each passing day. His journey mirrors that of the hobbit, full of unexpected adventures, mischievous escapades, and an unwavering loyalty that defines our unique bond.
By Nicole Gibson7 months ago in Petlife
The Gentle Giant Among Us
The following is a chapter from my book, Xine's Pack of Strays & Others - A Memoir. Alex When I was a sophomore at Boston University, my roommate Sarah brought her dog to our apartment for a semester. We both love dogs and somehow, my roommate from Southern California had her family's 7-year-old Great Dane in our Boston apartment.
By Xine Segalas7 months ago in Petlife