Reading Material

I was going to post when I had pictures of my cats, and I was going to have an Alphabetical name for the post but... I simply can't be bothered. You guys out there might be desperate for reading a random snippet from this Blogg... I spy that we have two official followers now; hya guys!
So, before I continue with my ramblings, here's a note:

We are getting a website. A site on the web. Not a page on the Blog, a web-site. Any ideas of extra things we could put on our website?

A comment would be appreciated.

...And hopefully you'll read that.

So... What's been happening? Well in the real world I know that there are people in London who are angry with the banks, and our teachers are going on strike next Wednesday (day off, wooot!). 'St Jame's Park' has been renamed by some idiot, and it is now called 'Sports International' after his clothes company. I was going to say something rude, but I'm not too sure if I'm allowed to swear on a Blog... Umm...

Well anyhow; cats. Lovely little cats yoinked from the RSPSA. Three of them. We always used to live with cats when we lived close to the Northumberland/Cumbria border, but then we moved to a town and Fluffy (black tiger of a cat. 'Fluffy' describes his looks, but not his psycopathic hunting skills. Lets just say he finds pheasant yummy) was poisoned by some neighbors who didn't like cats, Paddy Paws (black 'n' white sulky puss) moved into someone else's house, and Marmalade (who we got to keep Paddy Paws company when Fluffy died) had too many injuries from cars bashing him. So we vowed to get cats when we moved.

And here they are; confined in our house for six weeks until they can go outside (wondering why? Ask a cat person). Smudge, a black cat with white tummy and socks and a picture book cat face, is cross about this. He's a born hunter, and it drove him mad when he saw a mouse run past outside.

Sam, a ginger cat with his right eye missing, and the over one wide and golden, has a happy lawn mower purr, but gets jumpy after his daily ear medicine for his infection.

Loki - a white cat with two black splodges on his head, and a line of splogdes  down his back and a black tail - used to be the jumpiest, but now he likes getting petted, and seems to have adopted me as his person.

I'm pleased that I managed to choose fitting names for Sam and Loki, although I did want to call Sam Odin at first... Heh.

Well that's all for today. I was going to do a loooonnnnnggggggg post... But that'd mean a lot of scrolling down... down... down for you guys so I'll just finish with a question:

Who is the tank?

Dark Dragon

Unblocked...

I'm posting for posting's sake, the ban on blogger at my school has been temporarily lifted! Wondering whether to do some Grand Theft Auto IV Playthroughs or not. Post in comments below if I should or not, also if you think I should play a different PC game. (No garantees as I don't have every game released)

-McDogFace

Watch this space

As soon as I have picture of my new adorable/evil kitties I'll update this post. Until then:

Dark Dragon

Website Proposal...

It's still in the extremely early stages but there may be a chance of The Post moving to it's own website. If you've got any thoughts, please comment below. -McDogFace

Musical Explosion...

Here is another bunch of songs I've been listening to:

Double Professor Green:

Also, I thought I should add this, it's this years Children In Need song:

-McDogFace

Declaration of the Black Rhino's Extinction

There are no Black Rhinos left. I'm sorry. They are gone. They've been on the brink of oblivion for years, and now all the radio collars have been found, and there are no living black rhinos in the wild.

  When we are older, and our kids, or the kids of our friends ask "Why is a White Rhino called a White Rhino?" our reply will be "Because they are different from Black Rhinos." 
"What is a Black Rhino?" the child will ask, and our reply will be,
"A dark coloured rhino, which no longer exists."
"Why doesn't it exist?"
"Poachers killed them all."
"Couldn't you stop them?"
"No." But there may be a niggling thing at the back of your head. They used to do adventure programs on CBBC, where you could sign up on the website to go to distant lands to save animals ('Serious Amazon' was a show where kids went and saved apes for instance.) If only I'd been bothered to go on one of those trips.
I swear, if I live 'till I'm old enough to go to Uni, I'm going on a gap year to work somewhere, protecting wildlife. I don't care if I get the heeby jeebies from big insects, or if I hate warm weather; I'm going away and saving some damn wildlife!

In that video you can see the conservation of black rhinos. However, in captivity black rhinos rarely breed (white rhinos are fine with breeding. They can be as productive as cattle) and they usually don't enjoy captivity. (as you can see by that snorting bellowing young bull) (unlike animals such as tapirs, which adapt to love humans as the godly food bringers)  

Dark Dragon

2000/7,000,000,000

Wow, over 2000 views. Just after the human population reached 7 billion. I think this deserves a pat on the back to everyone. Who reads The Random Post. Let's try to double that now, if so I will post a video of the funky chicken :-P 


-McDogFace