As an enthusiastic and attentive viewer of Mr Attenborough’s wildlife programmes, I am thoroughly acquainted with the distinctive - and highly photogenic - behaviour adopted by certain species of animals, when under threat from predators.
Whether by flocking (birds), swarming (insects) or by adopting the mesmerising form known as a ‘bait ball’ (the undoubted favourite of our finny cousins) the basic strategy appears to be the same: namely to present the predator - be it a hawk, bat or seal - with such an intoxicating abundance of options that, out of pure indecision, it ends up empty-handed.
It has been much the same way with this blog.
The reason the last post on here was dated over a year ago is that - far from having nothing to write about - it has been a case of there being too much. Like a leopard seal attacking a flock of penguins, I have found myself unable to select a single topic from amongst the myriad that presented themselves.
Anyway it’s high time I got over it. There’s been a head of stuff building up for some time now and I don’t believe I can hold it back for much longer.
For those who’d prefer to be spared the forthcoming deluge there are two options:
either
1) you can email me and ask me to remove you from the mailing list
or
2) you can set up a rule to redirect mails whose subject contains the word ‘Omnivorist’ directly to your trash can (This is by far the most sensitive and considerate approach)
To everyone else: thank you for reading.
I'm going to be uncompromisingly rude. This "first" blog post was unneccessary and boring. Who cares why you did not post? Especially since your action packed life is only hinted at. - Owen Ransen.
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who is this tw*t and what is he doing awake at 6.03 in the morning?
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