That's certainly enough time for another Ode to a Woolly Mammoth!
If clones of mammoth float your boat
you won't much like the Odes i wrote
don't read them now for they are fretful
cloning woollies sounds quite dreadful.
Guess not everyone is excited by the prospect of an Ice Aged beast returning to life, escaping from the lab, and stomping about rose gardens while munching on neighborhood kitty cats and puppy dogs. Yet to be fair to the noble woolly mammoth, anyone would be starved for a quick meal after waking from a rigorous 10,000-year diet.
But if you feel fretful like me, you may also be interested in The Uranian grooviness of Weird Science, a post which contains three Odes for the price of...well, zero. This is a freebie blog! jc
You are cordially invited to check out my other freebie blogs:
Stars Over Washington
Secret Moon Art
Cosmic Lilith Art
Sepia Art Theater
Two Hours You'll Never Get Back