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When I was a kid, I lived on a farm, and once a year the adults would go duck hunting and bring home a few ducks. One year, it was me and my brother's job to pluck those ducks. We were, like, maybe eight or nine? Plenty old enough to pluck a duck, but with zero experience.
And that zero experience turned out to be a problem, because we hadn't had much to do with birds and the thing about a bird's feathers, right, is that you've got a feather that sits in a little sheath thing that's rooted in the body. So what you want to do is pull the feather and sheath both out. But if you're a little kid who's never done this before, all too often, the feather comes out and leaves the sheath in the body. So we'd be doing our best but the ducks would come out maybe a quarter plucked properly and otherwise still full of these feather sheaths, and then it's a matter of going back and pulling all these little sheaths out.
I remember quite clearly, my mother and aunt helping us with this part, because it's fiddly and we were taking forever. They'd take the plucked ducks and re-pluck them properly. And I remember my mum making a remark to my aunt (not maliciously, she didn't know I could hear and was just making conversation), "You know, it would've been easier for us to just do it from the start and not have to deal with all these fiddly little bits." And she was absolutely right -- my brother and I were involved for our benefit in the same way you get a young kid to "help" wash the dishes, we were learning a life skill. But even though we'd done most of the work, we'd removed most of the unwanted mass from the duck's skin, we'd actually made things harder. We'd removed all the feathers and a quarter of the sheaths, but the sheaths are much easier to remove with the feathers attached, so working on a "mostly plucked" duck was a lot more work for the adults than just doing the whole duck from scratch would have been.
Anyway, I vividly remember this incident every time someone suggests saving time by writing with AI and then just editing it into something good.
i was looking for special cat feeders because ours are gluttons who gorge themselves and i found this one...device:
this sounded fun so i checked the comments and...
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come to the dark side we have dry food scattered in strategically designed green colored plastic tubes
i named them cruelty of the heart and sickness of the mind
big and cutes my me at you
#myme
La Fundación Rewilding Argentina commemorated the 19th anniversary of the giant anteater reintroduction program in the Iberá Wetlands. The s
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They sting. I got ouched by one a couple days ago. The vest is for your protection.
my partner said something that kinda rocked my world
Babe are you OK? You reblogged "even if you get worse".
up next, the triangle.
we know what hole that goes in, right?
that's right, the square hole!
tumblr-style performance art
being escorted out of town
there's a family of local sandhill cranes that adopted an abandoned goose last summer and they're STILL together today even after migration.... i love them + they're local celebrities + nature is beautiful
yesterday’s update… 📸 everyone is paparazzi when ur this famous…
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“Costume Art” exhibit at the MET.
From top left clockwise: Thom Browne, Jean Paul Gaultier, Thom Browne, Olivier Theyskens.
“Perfume” (2021) ⟲ Amy Beager ◆ Green and pink, two become one
Two become one
8pm on a sunday you might as well strap a bomb to my neck
8pm on a
sunday you might as well strap
a bomb to my neck
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
there are more weird small brown mammals than you could ever ever imagine
You dont know this one