That's a very funny story about the deer licking your sister's face. How did that happen? Was it someone's pet?
We used to have a pet deer. My Dad rescued a little fawn whose mother had been shot (poached) on our property. It was very sad. The hunter took one small piece of meat, and left the doe there for the vultures, right in the middle of our horse pasture. Our poor horse (and I think she had a young filly at that time) must have been terrified.
Anyway, the fawn (about four weeks old) must have been hidden in the bushes by its mother. Dad could tell the doe had been nursing, so he went to look for the baby, or babies. He found little "Cornflake" in the brush about 100 yards away. A fawn will stay where its mother has hidden it for a very long time. They might even stay there until they're very weak. They are easy prey for predators at that age. IThey surely will die alone, if not weaned. They cannot survive w/o their mothers.
Dad carried her home, and we bottle fed her for about another four months. 'Poor critter thought she was part dog, possibly part cat, and maybe part human, too. She certainly didn't realize she was a deer "grass rat" for several years. (My funny husband calls them "grass rats" because they're technically big rodents, I think.) I think before we weaned her, one of took a bowl of cereal outside, and she tried to eat it (or get the milk). So (if I'm remembering correctly) this is why we called her Cornflake. She used to eat the dog's dry food, and the cat food, too, at times.
Cornflake used to try to come in the house when the screen doors were open. One day the wind blew our screen loose from the living room door, where I was napping on the couch. I woke up feeling the strangest sensation on my face. I looked up and saw what looked like a camel or giraffe's face, with huge brown eyes, very close to mine. When my eyes could focus, I realized it was Cornflake greeting me, and that she had come inside.
This is one of the most memorable moments of my life. I will never forget this! We have funny pictures of the cats, dogs, and the deer napping, all piled up on each other. Such wonderful memories .... If Lyme was around in my area when I was young (1960's and 1970's) I certainly got a lot of exposure! I hugged my deer a lot. She was my best buddy.
She answered the "call of the wild" when she was two or three years old. A wild, handsome young buck came calling near our home for a few mornings (in the Spring?) Cornflake ran off with him, and returned home only occasionally after that. She came home twice after her baby was born, and was strangely wild. She wouldn't let us get near her fawn. Then she disappeared, and we saw her no more.
I think all our neighbors were relieved. She was a real "pesk" and would eat everything in their unfenced gardens. She was very tame, and no one could shoo her away -- unless they practically bodily shoved her off the property!
Isn't that wonderful? I can hardly believe I was so blessed as to have a pet like that, for awhile.
Milou (Nancy)
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Monday, June 23, 2008
cancer cure worth a try????
Bicarbonate Maple Cancer Treatment
International Medical Veritas Association
The bicarbonate maple syrup cancer treatment focuses on delivering natural chemotherapy in a way that effectively kills cancer cells but significantly reduces the brutal side effects experienced with most standard chemotherapy treatments. In fact so great is the reduction that the dangers are brought down to zero. Costs, which are a factor for the majority of people, of this particular treatment are nil. Though this cancer treatment is very inexpensive, do not assume it is not effective. The bicarbonate maple syrup cancer treatment is a very significant cancer treatment every cancer patient should be familiar with and it can easily be combined with other safe and effective natural treatments.
This cancer treatment is similar in principle to Insulin Potentiation Therapy (IPT). IPT treatment consists of giving doses of insulin to a fasting patient sufficient to lower blood sugar into the 50 mg/dl. In a normal person, when you take in sugar the insulin levels go up to meet the need of getting that sugar into the cells. In IPT they are artificially injecting insulin to deplete the blood of all sugar then injecting the lower doses of toxic chemo drugs when the blood sugar is driven down to the lowest possible value. During the low peak, it is said that the receptors are more sensitive and take on medications more rapidly and in higher amounts.
The bicarbonate maple syrup treatment works in reverse to IPT. Dr. Tullio Simoncini acknowledges that cancer cells gobbles up sugar so when you encourage the intake of sugar it’s like sending in a Trojan horse. The sugar is not going to end up encouraging the further growth of the cancer colonies because the baking soda is going to kill the cells before they have a chance to grow. Instead of artificially manipulating insulin and thus forcefully driving down blood sugar levels to then inject toxic chemo agents we combine the sugar with the bicarbonate and present it to the cancer cells, which at first are going to love the present. But not for long!
This treatment is a combination of pure, 100% maple syrup and baking soda and was first reported on the Cancer Tutor site. When mixed and heated together, the maple syrup and baking soda bind together. The maple syrup targets cancer cells (which consume 15 times more glucose than normal cells) and the baking soda, which is dragged into the cancer cell by the maple syrup, being very alkaline forces a rapid shift in pH killing the cell. The actual formula is to mix one part baking soda with three parts (pure, 100%) maple syrup in a small saucepan. Stir briskly and heat the mixture for 5 minutes. Take 1 teaspoon daily, is what is suggested by Cancer Tutor but one could probably do this several times a day.
“There is not a tumor on God’s green earth that cannot be licked with a little baking soda and maple syrup.” That is the astonishing claim of controversial folk healer Jim Kelmun who says that this simple home remedy can stop and reverse the deadly growth of cancers. His loyal patients swear by the man they fondly call Dr. Jim and say he is a miracle worker. “Dr. Jim cured me of lung cancer,” said farmer Ian Roadhouse. “Those other doctors told me that I was a goner and had less then six months to live. But the doc put me on his mixture and in a couple of months the cancer was gone. It did not even show up on the x-rays.”
Dr. Jim
International Medical Veritas Association
The bicarbonate maple syrup cancer treatment focuses on delivering natural chemotherapy in a way that effectively kills cancer cells but significantly reduces the brutal side effects experienced with most standard chemotherapy treatments. In fact so great is the reduction that the dangers are brought down to zero. Costs, which are a factor for the majority of people, of this particular treatment are nil. Though this cancer treatment is very inexpensive, do not assume it is not effective. The bicarbonate maple syrup cancer treatment is a very significant cancer treatment every cancer patient should be familiar with and it can easily be combined with other safe and effective natural treatments.
This cancer treatment is similar in principle to Insulin Potentiation Therapy (IPT). IPT treatment consists of giving doses of insulin to a fasting patient sufficient to lower blood sugar into the 50 mg/dl. In a normal person, when you take in sugar the insulin levels go up to meet the need of getting that sugar into the cells. In IPT they are artificially injecting insulin to deplete the blood of all sugar then injecting the lower doses of toxic chemo drugs when the blood sugar is driven down to the lowest possible value. During the low peak, it is said that the receptors are more sensitive and take on medications more rapidly and in higher amounts.
The bicarbonate maple syrup treatment works in reverse to IPT. Dr. Tullio Simoncini acknowledges that cancer cells gobbles up sugar so when you encourage the intake of sugar it’s like sending in a Trojan horse. The sugar is not going to end up encouraging the further growth of the cancer colonies because the baking soda is going to kill the cells before they have a chance to grow. Instead of artificially manipulating insulin and thus forcefully driving down blood sugar levels to then inject toxic chemo agents we combine the sugar with the bicarbonate and present it to the cancer cells, which at first are going to love the present. But not for long!
This treatment is a combination of pure, 100% maple syrup and baking soda and was first reported on the Cancer Tutor site. When mixed and heated together, the maple syrup and baking soda bind together. The maple syrup targets cancer cells (which consume 15 times more glucose than normal cells) and the baking soda, which is dragged into the cancer cell by the maple syrup, being very alkaline forces a rapid shift in pH killing the cell. The actual formula is to mix one part baking soda with three parts (pure, 100%) maple syrup in a small saucepan. Stir briskly and heat the mixture for 5 minutes. Take 1 teaspoon daily, is what is suggested by Cancer Tutor but one could probably do this several times a day.
“There is not a tumor on God’s green earth that cannot be licked with a little baking soda and maple syrup.” That is the astonishing claim of controversial folk healer Jim Kelmun who says that this simple home remedy can stop and reverse the deadly growth of cancers. His loyal patients swear by the man they fondly call Dr. Jim and say he is a miracle worker. “Dr. Jim cured me of lung cancer,” said farmer Ian Roadhouse. “Those other doctors told me that I was a goner and had less then six months to live. But the doc put me on his mixture and in a couple of months the cancer was gone. It did not even show up on the x-rays.”
Dr. Jim
Saturday, June 7, 2008
too many vaccines?
A Day of Remembrance:
Vaccine Injured March on Capitol Hill
By Barbara Loe Fisher of the National Vaccine Information Center.
www.nvic.org
Barbara Fischkin, left, with Lujene Clark, a parent activist and
founder of No Mercury, See Fischkin's commentary about the rally on
the Huffington Post blog. tinyurl.com/ 4kot2l Photo by Christine Heeren
of Lighthouse Studios.
They came by the thousands from all over the America. On June 4,
2008, mothers and fathers with vaccine injured autistic children
marched down the middle of Independence Avenue and rallied at the foot
of the nation's Capitol. Some parents walked with, held or pushed
their children in strollers while others, whose children were too
severely brain injured to attend, carried signs and photos. They had
come to witness, in one way or another, what had happened to their
children after vaccination.
The day broke hot and humid with a threat of torrential rains
that would have drenched the marchers. But then, the skies cleared and
the sun came out in time for the determined parents and their children
to gather on the grounds of the Washington Monument and line up behind
Hollywood celebrities Jim Carrey and Jenny McCarthy leading the march
and the "Green Our Vaccines" rally that would follow.
Although the primary message of the march was to call on
government health agencies to "remove toxins" from vaccines and
"adjust the vaccine schedule" by reducing the numbers of vaccines
given to infants simultaneously, NVIC supporters carried signs
declaring "No forced vaccination. Not in America." As NVIC co-founder
Kathi Williams and I walked past the long line of families waiting to
begin the march, we and our now-grown children held up the signs
featuring the American flag and statue of liberty. All the way down
the line, the families of vaccine injured children clapped and cheered
the message of freedom we carried to honor and empower them as we passed.
And while many at the front of the line marching down
Independence Avenue chanted "Too many, too soon," those of us bringing
up the back of the line chanted "Hey, hey, Ho, ho - forced vaccines
have got to go!" with an African American father urging us to shout
louder and louder as we approached the Department of Health and Human
Services. "Let them hear you," he yelled. "Tell them what you want."
I looked at my 30-year old son, who became multiply learning
disabled after a neurological reaction to his fourth DPT shot in 1980
when he was two and a half, as he walked beside me resolutely holding
up our sign and shouting in a deep voice "Forced vaccines have got to
go." When he was eight years old, I remembered marching in Atlanta in
front of the Centers for Disease Control in 1986 with Kathi and the
young mothers of babies who had been brain injured or died after DPT
vaccination in the 1980's. We were the first generation to march in
protest against toxic vaccines and one-size-fits- all government
vaccine policies justified by the utilitarian premise that it is
ethical to throw a minority of children under the bus in service to
others.
The second generation, whose children were born in the 1990's
and developed autism after vaccination, held a series of rallies on
Capitol Hill sponsored by Unlocking Autism beginning in 2000 when
Congressman Dan Burton initiated congressional hearings on the link
between autism and vaccines. In the summer of 2005, parents protesting
mercury in vaccines marched and rallied on Capitol Hill. Today, the
third generation knows that vaccine damage is about more than mercury.
It is also about too much vaccination: 48 doses of 14 vaccines given
by age six and 69 doses of 16 vaccines federal health officials now
say children must get by the time they graduate from high school.
At the rally podium, Jim Carey delivered a remarkable address
that was also a sweet love letter to his partner, Jenny McCarthy. He
said "Autism is everywhere. It is on every street and in every town"
and he asked the CDC "How stupid do you think we are?"
Robert F. Kennedy, Jr. and physicians such as Jay Gordon, M.D.
and professor of chemistry Boyd Haley, Ph.D. called for removal of
toxins from vaccines. Jenny McCarthy, who is the celebrity
spokesperson for Talk About Curing Autism Now (TACA), held up the
government's childhood vaccine schedule and said "Parents need to know
it is called a recommended schedule, not a mandatory schedule."
Unfortunately, that may not be true in many states in the
future. Lobbyists for drug companies making vaccines, medical
organizations representing doctors who give vaccines and government
health officials are pressing state legislators in every state to pass
legislation that would automatically turn CDC new vaccine
"recommendations" into state mandatory vaccination laws.
This kind of proposed legislation was beaten back in the
California legislature by the education efforts of autism activist
Rick Rollens last year. But right now, the New York State legislature
is about to capitulate to the Forced Vaccination Lobby and force
children in New York to use every vaccine the CDC "recommends" or face
punishment, including loss of the right to get an education.
A rally of families protesting the proposed legislation will be
held in Albany, NY at the Capitol Building at 11:30 a.m. on Tuesday,
June 10. For more information, go to www.mykids mychoice.com
I will never forget marching with parents and their vaccine
injured children in Washington, D.C. on June 4, 2008. Just as I will
never forget all the marches that have gone before during the past
quarter century that parents have been asking those who operate and
profit from the mass vaccination system to make vaccines and vaccine
policies safer.
Three decades of begging is long enough. Now it is time for all
Americans - both those with vaccine injured children and those with
healthy children - to Stand Up and Be Counted for the human right to
make informed, voluntary decisions about vaccination. Our freedom and
the biological integrity of this and future generations is on the
line. Without the legal right to say "no" to vaccination, the people
have no economic or political leverage to protect themselves and their
children from toxic vaccines and dangerous vaccine policies.
The next march on Capitol Hill talking about vaccines should be
all about freedom.
(To view wonderful photos of the rally, go to the blog
Adventures in Autism). adventuresinautism. blogspot. com/
DO SOMETHING ABOUT AUTISM NOW
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Vaccine Injured March on Capitol Hill
By Barbara Loe Fisher of the National Vaccine Information Center.
www.nvic.org
Barbara Fischkin, left, with Lujene Clark, a parent activist and
founder of No Mercury, See Fischkin's commentary about the rally on
the Huffington Post blog. tinyurl.com/ 4kot2l Photo by Christine Heeren
of Lighthouse Studios.
They came by the thousands from all over the America. On June 4,
2008, mothers and fathers with vaccine injured autistic children
marched down the middle of Independence Avenue and rallied at the foot
of the nation's Capitol. Some parents walked with, held or pushed
their children in strollers while others, whose children were too
severely brain injured to attend, carried signs and photos. They had
come to witness, in one way or another, what had happened to their
children after vaccination.
The day broke hot and humid with a threat of torrential rains
that would have drenched the marchers. But then, the skies cleared and
the sun came out in time for the determined parents and their children
to gather on the grounds of the Washington Monument and line up behind
Hollywood celebrities Jim Carrey and Jenny McCarthy leading the march
and the "Green Our Vaccines" rally that would follow.
Although the primary message of the march was to call on
government health agencies to "remove toxins" from vaccines and
"adjust the vaccine schedule" by reducing the numbers of vaccines
given to infants simultaneously, NVIC supporters carried signs
declaring "No forced vaccination. Not in America." As NVIC co-founder
Kathi Williams and I walked past the long line of families waiting to
begin the march, we and our now-grown children held up the signs
featuring the American flag and statue of liberty. All the way down
the line, the families of vaccine injured children clapped and cheered
the message of freedom we carried to honor and empower them as we passed.
And while many at the front of the line marching down
Independence Avenue chanted "Too many, too soon," those of us bringing
up the back of the line chanted "Hey, hey, Ho, ho - forced vaccines
have got to go!" with an African American father urging us to shout
louder and louder as we approached the Department of Health and Human
Services. "Let them hear you," he yelled. "Tell them what you want."
I looked at my 30-year old son, who became multiply learning
disabled after a neurological reaction to his fourth DPT shot in 1980
when he was two and a half, as he walked beside me resolutely holding
up our sign and shouting in a deep voice "Forced vaccines have got to
go." When he was eight years old, I remembered marching in Atlanta in
front of the Centers for Disease Control in 1986 with Kathi and the
young mothers of babies who had been brain injured or died after DPT
vaccination in the 1980's. We were the first generation to march in
protest against toxic vaccines and one-size-fits- all government
vaccine policies justified by the utilitarian premise that it is
ethical to throw a minority of children under the bus in service to
others.
The second generation, whose children were born in the 1990's
and developed autism after vaccination, held a series of rallies on
Capitol Hill sponsored by Unlocking Autism beginning in 2000 when
Congressman Dan Burton initiated congressional hearings on the link
between autism and vaccines. In the summer of 2005, parents protesting
mercury in vaccines marched and rallied on Capitol Hill. Today, the
third generation knows that vaccine damage is about more than mercury.
It is also about too much vaccination: 48 doses of 14 vaccines given
by age six and 69 doses of 16 vaccines federal health officials now
say children must get by the time they graduate from high school.
At the rally podium, Jim Carey delivered a remarkable address
that was also a sweet love letter to his partner, Jenny McCarthy. He
said "Autism is everywhere. It is on every street and in every town"
and he asked the CDC "How stupid do you think we are?"
Robert F. Kennedy, Jr. and physicians such as Jay Gordon, M.D.
and professor of chemistry Boyd Haley, Ph.D. called for removal of
toxins from vaccines. Jenny McCarthy, who is the celebrity
spokesperson for Talk About Curing Autism Now (TACA), held up the
government's childhood vaccine schedule and said "Parents need to know
it is called a recommended schedule, not a mandatory schedule."
Unfortunately, that may not be true in many states in the
future. Lobbyists for drug companies making vaccines, medical
organizations representing doctors who give vaccines and government
health officials are pressing state legislators in every state to pass
legislation that would automatically turn CDC new vaccine
"recommendations" into state mandatory vaccination laws.
This kind of proposed legislation was beaten back in the
California legislature by the education efforts of autism activist
Rick Rollens last year. But right now, the New York State legislature
is about to capitulate to the Forced Vaccination Lobby and force
children in New York to use every vaccine the CDC "recommends" or face
punishment, including loss of the right to get an education.
A rally of families protesting the proposed legislation will be
held in Albany, NY at the Capitol Building at 11:30 a.m. on Tuesday,
June 10. For more information, go to www.mykids mychoice.com
I will never forget marching with parents and their vaccine
injured children in Washington, D.C. on June 4, 2008. Just as I will
never forget all the marches that have gone before during the past
quarter century that parents have been asking those who operate and
profit from the mass vaccination system to make vaccines and vaccine
policies safer.
Three decades of begging is long enough. Now it is time for all
Americans - both those with vaccine injured children and those with
healthy children - to Stand Up and Be Counted for the human right to
make informed, voluntary decisions about vaccination. Our freedom and
the biological integrity of this and future generations is on the
line. Without the legal right to say "no" to vaccination, the people
have no economic or political leverage to protect themselves and their
children from toxic vaccines and dangerous vaccine policies.
The next march on Capitol Hill talking about vaccines should be
all about freedom.
(To view wonderful photos of the rally, go to the blog
Adventures in Autism). adventuresinautism. blogspot. com/
DO SOMETHING ABOUT AUTISM NOW
SUBSCRIBE
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
Avril & sister; Cornflake the Deer
We used to have a pet deer. My Dad rescued a little fawn whose mother had been shot (poached) on our property. It was very sad. The hunter took one small piece of meat, and left the doe there for the vultures, right in the middle of our horse pasture. Our poor horse (and I think she had a young filly at that time) must have been terrified.
Anyway, the fawn (about four weeks old) must have been hidden in the bushes by its mother. Dad could tell the doe had been nursing, so he went to look for the baby, or babies. He found little "Cornflake" in the brush about 100 yards away. A fawn will stay where its mother has hidden it for a very long time. They might even stay there until they're very weak. They are easy prey for predators at that age. IThey surely will die alone, if not weaned. They cannot survive w/o their mothers.
Dad carried her home, and we bottle fed her for about another four months. 'Poor critter thought she was part dog, possibly part cat, and maybe part human, too. She certainly didn't realize she was a deer "grass rat" for several years. (My funny husband calls them "grass rats" because they're technically big rodents, I think.) I think before we weaned her, one of took a bowl of cereal outside, and she tried to eat it (or get the milk). So (if I'm remembering correctly) this is why we called her Cornflake. She used to eat the dog's dry food, and the cat food, too, at times.
Cornflake used to try to come in the house when the screen doors were open. One day the wind blew our screen loose from the living room door, where I was napping on the couch. I woke up feeling the strangest sensation on my face. I looked up and saw what looked like a camel or giraffe's face, with huge brown eyes, very close to mine. When my eyes could focus, I realized it was Cornflake greeting me, and that she had come inside.
This is one of the most memorable moments of my life. I will never forget this! We have funny pictures of the cats, dogs, and the deer napping, all piled up on each other. Such wonderful memories .... If Lyme was around in my area when I was young (1960's and 1970's) I certainly got a lot of exposure! I hugged my deer a lot. She was my best buddy.
She answered the "call of the wild" when she was two or three years old. A wild, handsome young buck came calling near our home for a few mornings (in the Spring?) Cornflake ran off with him, and returned home only occasionally after that. She came home twice after her baby was born, and was strangely wild. She wouldn't let us get near her fawn. Then she disappeared, and we saw her no more.
I think all our neighbors were relieved. She was a real "pesk" and would eat everything in their unfenced gardens. She was very tame, and no one could shoo her away -- unless they practically bodily shoved her off the property!
Isn't that wonderful? I can hardly believe I was so blessed as to have a pet like that, for awhile.
Anyway, the fawn (about four weeks old) must have been hidden in the bushes by its mother. Dad could tell the doe had been nursing, so he went to look for the baby, or babies. He found little "Cornflake" in the brush about 100 yards away. A fawn will stay where its mother has hidden it for a very long time. They might even stay there until they're very weak. They are easy prey for predators at that age. IThey surely will die alone, if not weaned. They cannot survive w/o their mothers.
Dad carried her home, and we bottle fed her for about another four months. 'Poor critter thought she was part dog, possibly part cat, and maybe part human, too. She certainly didn't realize she was a deer "grass rat" for several years. (My funny husband calls them "grass rats" because they're technically big rodents, I think.) I think before we weaned her, one of took a bowl of cereal outside, and she tried to eat it (or get the milk). So (if I'm remembering correctly) this is why we called her Cornflake. She used to eat the dog's dry food, and the cat food, too, at times.
Cornflake used to try to come in the house when the screen doors were open. One day the wind blew our screen loose from the living room door, where I was napping on the couch. I woke up feeling the strangest sensation on my face. I looked up and saw what looked like a camel or giraffe's face, with huge brown eyes, very close to mine. When my eyes could focus, I realized it was Cornflake greeting me, and that she had come inside.
This is one of the most memorable moments of my life. I will never forget this! We have funny pictures of the cats, dogs, and the deer napping, all piled up on each other. Such wonderful memories .... If Lyme was around in my area when I was young (1960's and 1970's) I certainly got a lot of exposure! I hugged my deer a lot. She was my best buddy.
She answered the "call of the wild" when she was two or three years old. A wild, handsome young buck came calling near our home for a few mornings (in the Spring?) Cornflake ran off with him, and returned home only occasionally after that. She came home twice after her baby was born, and was strangely wild. She wouldn't let us get near her fawn. Then she disappeared, and we saw her no more.
I think all our neighbors were relieved. She was a real "pesk" and would eat everything in their unfenced gardens. She was very tame, and no one could shoo her away -- unless they practically bodily shoved her off the property!
Isn't that wonderful? I can hardly believe I was so blessed as to have a pet like that, for awhile.
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