Noticing the Negative

As We often say, Rhinos depend on Scent to keep Us current, which can be a L&D Matter. In the Wild.

What also should be noted is that the Air We breath has no Natural smell of its own. Whatever it’s made of, Air serves as a neutral vehicle for presenting Scent. It carries all sorts of information, long distance or short, and gives Us Rhinos a head start for our Computations and Responses.

Air. We can’t see it, smell it, or taste it, but We sure can’t function without it.

Combination Plays

Rolling our eyes is a Rhino method of dealing with Situations which defy comprehension. Alternatively, We use the Shrug. Both gestures have a range of expressive intensity.

We also use the two systems in tandem, including crescendos and rhythmic nuances, sometimes enhanced with oscillating snorts and pulsing huffs. Ancillary responses can also include tongue-clicking, toe-tapping and jaw-grinding.

When the Muttering begins, everybody heads for the hills.

 

Musicale

Mr. Franz Liszt (1811-1886) composed the Hungarian Rhapsody #2 in 1847. It was presented both as a piano piece, and an orchestral work.

Rhinos like both versions, and often hum the HR#2 when We get the chance. So that makes it piano, orchestra, and hummer.

It’s on YouTube, in case you want a refresher. Mighty vivacious, that’s what We say.

A parsnip by any other name

 

At Your Inner Rhino We sometimes get a letter asking for fodder recommendations. Sadly, We Rhinos judge each plant on its dietary merits in the specific moment. What smells ideal today may be losing its gusto by morning.

Also, We don’t have names for plants as our Readers do. We know our endlessly varied local vegetation by scent, and are sensitive to nuance, nasally speaking.

Keep sniffing; it just takes practice.

 

Mixed Greens

Rhinos do not have intricate machinery like this, partly because We don’t own Anything, and more to the point, because We don’t need it.

Rhinos are blessed with a wonderful set of teeth, big and ready for action. We just pop some greens into our mouths, work our jaws a bit, and Hey Presto!: coleslaw!

It’s a Brilliant System, for which all Rhinos are profoundly grateful.