Babies. So soft and cuddly. So docile and naive. So innocent. We like to portray baby animals as the epitome of cuteness and all that is good in the world, basking in our ignorance over the truth about what most babies are:
Food.
Babies are easy pickin's. Tender meat. Babies are snatched up from their oblivious bliss, ripped to shreds, and turned into sweet vittles for other babies.
Baby bunnies feeding baby foxes, baby foxes feeding baby wolves, baby wolves feeding baby bears, baby bears feeding baby wolves, baby deer feeding baby coyotes, baby squirrels feeding baby crows, baby crows feeding baby owls, baby owls feeding baby raccoons, baby raccoons feeding baby eagles and on and on and on, with the most precious and best fed baby-eating babies growing up to commit their own ruthless infanticide in this beautiful circle of life.
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It is just how nature works, so sad from our perspective and empathy, but without that what seems to be cruel sighting and deeds, they will not survive.
True, though not quite as sad when you think of the other baby-eating babies growing up big and strong.
Mother Nature can be cruel... but it's life. !LUV
Can be? LOL. Mother nature is an incredibly creative and talented life-giving bloodthirsty murderer!
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Yes, everything eats and gets eaten, I sometimes wonder what eats us?
Bears, cougars, lions, tigers, boas, alligators? When we aren't paying attention on their turf.
And worms. In the end.
Nat Geo called and wants your number. I told'em I think I'll have some hen tonight for dinner. Or maybe turkey.. Ooh! Shrimp! Jumbo's, not the little baby ones.
That's what I say!
btw - No news for Nani about... you know!?
I call it noose. Easier to understand, make sense?
Hi! <3
It's gonna be a doozy in about 13 months. Someone's... 50th dot dot dot. I'm favoriting all your valuable instruction.
If I probe enough between now and then maybe I'll find a tour guide slash interpreter dot dot dot.
Hahaha... ok. Good luck then. 😉
My Spanish is good enough to get by in Italy so maybe just tour guide.
Oh yes, please give them my number, I will let my childhood dream know to expect their call.
Thanks for coming up with something creative for dinner and not going with canned veal.
Life. 😮💨
Yep! More humane than a factory full of immobilized cows, pigs, and chickens, though.
These photos are wild but beautiful at the same time, you captured just in time. Best regards !
Thanks @wilfredocav!!
Sometimes wild life is very sad, but it can't be helped, that's the nature of it. flesh-eating predator.
Very true!
Those were the most Nature Is Metal pics I have seen in a hot minute. Also, you are beyond talented and I always enjoy your posts. Plus, I am now humming The Circle Of Life incessantly, so win!
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Haha, yay!! Thanks! When I get past the "oh the poor babies" part of it, the system is really quite beautiful and practical. And metal.
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Nature sure ain't very Disney, is it?
Thank fucking god.
Oh, come on. You know you want to waltz through the forest while songbirds flitter about scattering flowers along your path and small woodland creatures perform choreographed dances. Don't worry, they do not lead you to a sacrificial altar in a forgotten glade dedicated to the Old Ones.
I mean, that kind of already happens for me anyway, except for the part where while I am off waltzing at work or in bed or on the computer and the babies of my flittering, flower-scattering friends get picked off one by one by invisible monsters.