| Bearing Up |
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| Written by Dr. Mel | |
| Monday, 25 July 2005 | |
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His name is “Bear,” and he is the local beach terrorist dog that frightens every egret which shows up during low tide. The other day, six of those long and graceful birds were in the mud of a very low tide, and then came Bear, tearing after them. I guess these are just the ways of Animal Kingdom, although somebody once told me that there was a leash law. I had a conversation with Bear about beach etiquette, but he listened to me even less intently than when I offer some advice to my grandson. Still, if my calculations are correct, Bear’s days are numbered at the beach. He belongs to the summer people, and the first of them will be packing it in before too long. It’s been hot, but the dog-days are dwindling.
I was getting up, as usual, before the sunrise, and I saw that the twilight just wasn’t as glaring as it was a short week or two earlier. You could just see something in the air that hinted of early autumn – not mid-summer. As it turns out, during the past two weeks, we have begun to lose sunlight at an accelerating rate – now the sunrise comes along one minute later each day, and the sunset occurs one minute earlier. The day is shrinking. We are losing two minutes of daylight each day. And this week, we moved beyond a milestone. The highest average temperature for the year is 85.4 degrees. We just reached that, and now, this weekend, the normal average slips lower to 85.0. I bet that change will not even be detectible, but each week, that average will go down about a degree. Eventually, we are bound to feel it. Without question, by all measure of astronomy and meteorology, we have turned the corner on the hot summer of 2005. |
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