The cat drifts around the bare human feet in the kitchen, that furry feline head butting against the legs to gain attention. She wants to be fed. As a result, the first thing to be done after the morning visit to the bathroom is to open the refrigerator and to take out the can of cat food. Using a fork place a small heap of the odoriferous contents onto the cat's plate. That deals with the cat's attentions, her wishes are fulfilled. Charge the coffee maker and put on the water for the eggs. These are the last eggs of the batch of ageing cheap eggs that had been bought last week. They are labelled as biological, and they have a strange taste, and now they will be gone.
The upstairs breakfast is pleasant, the news on the computer is not. It is literally all drought, war and famine, corruption and nepotism and murder. The sun outside is glaring out of a deep blue sky, the protection given to the planet by a clean atmosphere has been destroyed by greenhouse gases.
The fact that cows pass wind was not a cause of this, damage was done by keeping cows on an industrial scale. The camp fire never hurt anybody, the wholesale burning of fossilised fuels has released the ...
These are things that everyone knows, they no longer bear thinking about.
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