Июн 03, 2010 | BStone:
I need help with an Emergency Bug Out Bag?
Survival Kit
Food+Water:
-3600 Calorie ER Bar - Emergency Food Ration (x4)
-Datrex Emergency Water Pouches Case of 64 for Survival Kits, Disaster...
A: Sounds like you've got it pretty well covered. I'm not sure I saw a compass on your list, but I probably missed it. I've included a link with more ideas.
you forgot the kitchen sink
seriously, a bug out bag? might have enough food and water for a few days, a tent, and a flashlight. it sounds like you just filled up a bomb shelter with...
I'm delicate like a flower | Июн 03, 2010
Июн 01, 2010 | Cailey L:
I found a baby duck and need to know how to take care of it?
It's about the size of the palm of my hand and is covered in little fuzzies. It's not injured, from what I can tell, and looks genuinely healthy.
Currently, I have it in a cardboard...
A: About 3 weeks ago i did the same with 2 baby bunnies i found in my friends yard. I think you should feed it broken crackers and small insects around your yard. I would suggest you to get a little...
Louie B Christmasbird
I am bouncy, bubbly and energetic. I live in beautiful Sydney. I have moxie, spunk and several tattoos. I am deathly afraid of opening windows. I once singed off my eyelashes in a freak BBQ accident. Fortunately, they have returned. I have one bionic arm, which affords me great strength - I can lift a litre of beer for easy consumption. I get dizzy on stopped escalators. I am also short.
And I Waited - Twenty Six
&Ldquo;Let's go.” Taylor said quietly, reaching for the door. I could hardly wait. My heart was racing as we ushered ourselves into the tiny, sterile room. Tara was laying on the bed, resting against the pillows, and in her arms was a tiny bundle of white fabric, swaddling a squirming little baby with pink skin. I felt my breath catch in my throat as I took in the moment, my eyes roaming over the tiny little ones face, the slope of the tiny nose, her tiny eyes, and the soft, downy brown hair that covered her head, peeking out under her little hat. Taylor and I stepped closer to the bed, my eyes flicked to Isaac, who was staring intently down at his daughter. His face was glowing, he was smiling, but his eyes were locked on her, almost protectively. “She's beautiful.” I told him, putting my hand on his arm and he turned to me. “Do you want to hold her?” I was surprised that I was being asked first, and I hoped that Taylor didn't mind, because I could...
