Today is National Chopsticks Day, just to remind you. While Rhinos enjoy your enjoyment, We don’t find chopsticks useful; they require a dexterity which We lack. Also, they are not good for grass in bulk.
They may be good for knitting, but Rhinos can’t do that either.
Party on.
Rhinos are gifted at weather forecasting. Our system is not Groundhogular; they decipher Shadows, so We are told, which sounds peculiar.
The Rhino system (and a mighty dependable one it is) is Olfactory. A sniff here or there, and upcoming climatic data whelms us.
Rhinos smell not only with our noses but also with our gums. Ask anybody.
Rhinos always pay attention to one thing or another; it’s one of our skill sets. Our minds roam freely from one level of Reality to another, often without a pause of any kind whatsoever.
The answer to the next question is: yes, We can be a few places at once, here, there, now, then.
Rhinos have plenty of practice. We are wired for it.
Hello from Iceland, where Nature goes to vent frustration. Wait around a bit, and Ba-Boom, it’s Geyser Time. Up shoots a jet of boiling water. Mighty Impressive.
There is something therapeutic about seeing a Natural Tantrum.
What are Streets for, if not for Dancing in?
Obviously, not much.
Your Inner Rhino got a request for a Cheshire Cat, following the 1-27 post saluting Lewis Carroll. Being the pro-Reader organization We are, We leapt into the saddle, and here We go.
It is no mean trick to make a two-ton critter disappear, trust Us. It requires cunning… which fortunately We got.
Note: the Cat’s teeth are false; Rhinos don’t have front teeth. We knew you’d want that point clarified.
Peripheral Vision is a dandy phenomenon. You are looking at thing A, and then, over on the side there, you get a glimpse of something entirely Else! (B).
It’s not so much Imagination as it is an Association of some unpredictable sort. Maybe that is where Ideas come into our heads, through our eye sockets.
Today’s ocular peekaboo is what reminded YIR to remind our Readers that today starts Chinese New Year, the Year of the Rooster.
Lewis Carroll (b.1832) wrote Alice in Wonderland and Through the Looking Glass, definite Rhino favorites.
He celebrates an expanded view of Capacity and Perception, so Rhinos naturally see him as a kindred spirit.
Mr. Carroll also pretended to be Charles Dodgson sometimes, which was enterprising. Give that man some Cake, and plenty of it, is what Rhinos say!
Keeping Secrets from other folk is not all that tough. The trick is keeping your mouth shut.
Keeping Secrets from yourself is harder and requires more resolution. Rhinos just need to keep reminding ourselves to Forget.
Not every critter can manage it.
This is National Popcorn Day. Fun Food for Fun Food Fans.
Rhinos are not particularly neat eaters, and We apologize to our Readers if We give offense.
Your Inner Rhino 