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Readers,
linguists use the term ‘noisy data’ to denote the fact that good data is randomly mixed with bad data. (Children learn to speak fluently from the noisy data that is the language spoken around them.)
Emus would do well in the diplomatic corps, where everything is done slowly and indirectly and with great ceremony. There are two wild birds here with Greedy and Boy Emu. I’m sure enough that they are two of the birds that I call the ‘wild birds’ in a post above. Male or female? Gee, I wish emus came in pink and blue.
For a half an hour, they sidled about, cropping a little grass; scratching their tushes. Greedy was, for the first time this season, doing the walk-sideways-vocalise boogie; and she seemed to be staying between Boy Emu and the new two – mating behaviour? But then Boy Emu flared his ruff and had a little charge at them. – territorial behaviour? Then everyone went back to cropping and scratching and pretending to pay no attention.
Greedy’s second consort (‘Other Boy Emu’ . . . wa ha ha . . . ) is definitely back in ‘loose orbit.’
I note here that autumn rains have produced ‘fresh pick.’ All summer, emus peck-peck-peck at seeds. Those seeds have now germinated, and are the fresh pick. So the birds have switched to the sideways ‘cropping’ motion that will characterise their feeding until mid-spring, when there are flowers and some seeds to be had. In mid-winter, I’ve seen whole squads of emus on their knees, in the pouring rain, in ten inches of grass, cropping and cropping and cropping. Grass in one end; squirt-poop out the other. There is so little nutrition in the grass that they have to work hard to stay healthy.
Supreme Emu
linguists use the term ‘noisy data’ to denote the fact that good data is randomly mixed with bad data. (Children learn to speak fluently from the noisy data that is the language spoken around them.)
Emus would do well in the diplomatic corps, where everything is done slowly and indirectly and with great ceremony. There are two wild birds here with Greedy and Boy Emu. I’m sure enough that they are two of the birds that I call the ‘wild birds’ in a post above. Male or female? Gee, I wish emus came in pink and blue.
For a half an hour, they sidled about, cropping a little grass; scratching their tushes. Greedy was, for the first time this season, doing the walk-sideways-vocalise boogie; and she seemed to be staying between Boy Emu and the new two – mating behaviour? But then Boy Emu flared his ruff and had a little charge at them. – territorial behaviour? Then everyone went back to cropping and scratching and pretending to pay no attention.
Greedy’s second consort (‘Other Boy Emu’ . . . wa ha ha . . . ) is definitely back in ‘loose orbit.’
I note here that autumn rains have produced ‘fresh pick.’ All summer, emus peck-peck-peck at seeds. Those seeds have now germinated, and are the fresh pick. So the birds have switched to the sideways ‘cropping’ motion that will characterise their feeding until mid-spring, when there are flowers and some seeds to be had. In mid-winter, I’ve seen whole squads of emus on their knees, in the pouring rain, in ten inches of grass, cropping and cropping and cropping. Grass in one end; squirt-poop out the other. There is so little nutrition in the grass that they have to work hard to stay healthy.
Supreme Emu
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