" I took off my hat and ran a hand through my hair to fluff it. I get hat-head something crazy. "You're early too." "I was already up. I swim laps eve...y morning." I had to smile. "Uh-huh," I told him. "So neither of us was anxious about this meeting?" He grinned that grin, and suddenly I wasn't thirty-eight any more. "Of course not. After all, it's been twenty years, what's another ten minutes more or less?" "You're right. You're absolutely right." We both grinned at each other like idiots, and. If the numbers of species are many and varied then the chances of survival are much better. Now think about habitat and food supply in nature.When the habitat is large and varied and the food supply is abundant then many various species of flora and fauna will thrive and grow and flourish. If, for some reason, the habitat decreases then the various species of plant and animals will decrease until a balance is once again achieved. If the food supply decreases the animal life will also decrease. And being damned noisy about it ... she told me to strip off the strings on one bale and keep them.“Don’t lose the strings. The calves will eat them and it could kill the calf,” Helen shouted.Then I split the loose bale in four parts and spread the parts across the width of the tire tracks. She kept driving and I kept dropping hay until it was all gone. This was my first feeding alone ... well ... without John.“Thanks, Harold,” Helen said.“Umh ... Helen ... it’s Hairy ... as in H ... A ... I. Four years and my love just grows stronger for her. No matter how hard I worked her, how late she had to stay, or how I spoke to her she still did her job. Hell even my family loves her.But tonight I guess she got tired of it all. I really think I went about this all the wrong way. But she just makes me so nervous.I was still shocked at how she talked to me. Something about the way she looked when she was mad turned me on. I stood up stalking toward her, watching as she backup into the wall. I.