The World’s Deadliest Animal: The Mosquitoes The animal you see in the photo is a mosquito. It looks basic and yet it’s built like a perfect machine. Upon examination with an electron microscope and other modern devices, the mosquito forms as follows: On his little head there are exactly 100 eyes. In his mouth, which can hardly be seen even under a microscope, 48 teeth .In the chest, one for the center and two for the wings, there are 3 hearts and in each heart 2 auricles and 2 ventricles. This little mosquito has a heat receptor to find living things with heat. The heat sensitivity of this device is one thousandth of a degree Celsius. A very advanced blood analyzer, and also an anesthetic device to easily absorb the blood, so that its victim does not react to the sting. And also an anticoagulant device to be able to absorb the blood. There are six tiny blades on its suction pipe; with four of them he makes a square incision and with the other two he forms a tube to absorb the blood. They also have claws and hooks on their feet to hold on to their food source.
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Unfortunately we’re human, and humans tread like elephants on charge, the moment new theories come along, Either to trample them on first light of their existence, or elongate them into fables lasting centuries..For humans, there is no in between.
Had a very bad night last night, breathing very bad, so l stayed upright and did some blood research again. I chucked my data into search for updates. I do this every year or so . And discovered just how rare my cde/cde type is. Apparently it means my parents blood types, AB Neg mum, O Neg Dad, were a seriously rare event even getting together. It’s described as a ‘truly unique mating’. I wish they’d lived to know it. And as for my first love child, both us, his dad and me, and him are all identical blood types, Rhesus D Neg Group A, down to the cde/cde code as well. People snigger at my faith, amazing experiences, with God, ghosts, UFOs, etc, but the more l age, which won’t last long, the more amazingly planned it all pans out. There is no such thing as coincidence! Every second has been planned.
I tried to put a link, or copy and paste, can’t on this device. So l went back to copy what l found by hand, maybe others know more about it since it was published online. This is what my details on my blood card brought back to me:
Quote:
In Doctor Phillip Levines 8 laboratories, an example of the extremely rare Rh Genotype thy or, CdE/DdE was discovered during 1954. This particular homozygous combination of genes suggests consanguinity within the family and that both parents possess the Rh Chromosome CdE is truly a unique mating’. Unquote.
a) They met by chance, mum was an Irish/Anglo orphan, her dad came over from County Cork, Ireland, to fight for England in the trenches of the first world war. He could not go home again. All men who did after fighting with the British, faced firing squad. It broke his heart. He had five children with his British wife, and she died aged 32. Mum was eight. Her siblings younger. They sent the girls to Northampton convent Orphanage. The boys to a monastery in London. They never met again
Mum was sent to my dad’s hometown here, aged eight. She was a teen when they met. Dad was the son of the Overseer to two Trueform Shoe factories, his life had been more fortunate here in Northampton UK. Our town was the heart and soul of the shoe industry right back to Roman times in the UK. They were not related, she was a Cambridge girl. The cde/cde code is still lower case on my blood card, first issued in 1960, but apparently that changed some years ago. I was nine, when my genotype was discovered by doctors, clearly matching this research. . Most of my childhood was spent in hospital, l guess it was inevitable they’d know my Geno type. My gynaecologist’ was the first one to tell me my blood is very rare in 1960. Anyone know anything else about it, l’d be glad to know. Cheers. No edit, my hand hurts. RA.
2nd Addendum:
Correcting my correction, just came across it musing through site.
My blood Group is:
Rhesus D-Negative Group A
cde/cde
That Last line is my Geno (which is very very rare) and have SHOULD COME UP IN ALL LOWER CASE
It obviously didn’t twice before.
And shoild read like this:.
cde/cde
I have RH- blood, I also have an extra rib bone, I fit the Traits completely of an Rh negative, I found your site and I would like to find out more about the Rh- as a whole, I am a very much of a hermit, I have a hard time being around a lot of people…I can feel how they feel Especially about me, I’m also Quite intuitive, and very Spiritual as well I believe in aliens or different realms of spirits let’s put it that way, I have always Wondered why I was so different then most people, and so I’m coming to your site to find out maybe get some answers.
Welcome to my blog, Monica and nice to meet you as well. Whatever questions might be on your mind, just ask. If I don’t know the answer, I will do my best to research it further.
Mike
Hi Monica, nice to meet you. I’ve never counted my ribs, and never known how many l’m supposed to have, my first aid with St John’s and the Red Cross in the 1960s never included that. And l doubt my arthritis would let me now. As a curiousity, how many should we have? You might find a lot more hermits here, we’re a very mixed bunch. What age group are you, how long has the Rhesus factor been an enigma to you? Has it impinged on your life a lot? Sensing others as you do, l’d love to read your experiences this way. Do you have a few examples we can share?
I had a very good night’s sleep last night, six hours straight, rare these days, after l’d asked God to please let me sleep. I woke drenched in sweat running from my head, like someone poured a bucket of water over me (heart failure symptom) and my pillow saturated, but l could and still can, stand today without my stick, so while it lasts, and l’m feeling chirpy, l want to say something to Mike in here.
Thank you Mike, for this site, for the information you collate, for the meticulous research you have done, and still do, and for a brilliantly well ordered site. Without stumbling on you years ago, l would still be struggling to know where to start my own blood type research..
I may not get into depth on the ins and outs of the medical findings, and the theories (l gave up trade journalism years ago) but many of your links have led me to finding the necessary facts relating to my very rare blood type. And helped me understand my own family history this way as well.
I’ve not, not ever, meant, to override your authority in here, but l do admit, l’m a force to be reckoned with head on. Running four web sites in the past leaves me less tolerant in my old age, because troll life started in my day, and l fronted them head on, and blocked all their ISPs. Today, heart failure is added to by lifelong painful Rheumatoid Arthritis and Osteoarthritis since my forties, throughout my body. And perhaps,at times it shows in the way l write. If so, l apologise to all l have iffended. Being born and Aries doesn’t help, we Rams just keep on butting till we force a hole in a mountainside, and traverse straight on through.
And when you’re old, live alone for years, twenty-two and counting, seldom got heard because all those you love are Asperger’s, and need the stage full time, you sorta sit quietly holding reins from the wings, as they return to you in tears, because the world was cruel, every few years on. Pretending life is great, they open up again, for you to rebuild their damaged egos, and replenish the belief in themselves, you were good at creating as they toddled. Then, off they go for years again,no cards, no gifts, no mum’s day remembered, not once, from all six, and you put that sign back in the window, the one that says, ‘kick me again, l can take it, cos l love you to the end’ alongside the one that says Please wear a mask, immuno deficiency condition, allergic all meds and vaccines, not Covid protected’. life never ceases to surprise me.
Thanks for tolerating this odd human spirit Mike. I’ll stick around as long as l am able, the man upstairs decides, not me. May He bless you, and all who sail in here.
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Nature’s deadly robot. Imagine the wife having all that artillery… Wouldn’t men be saints?.
Maybe if we all used our intuition rather than listening to someone else’s “seduction tactic”, we also would be more like mice. 🙂
Unfortunately we’re human, and humans tread like elephants on charge, the moment new theories come along, Either to trample them on first light of their existence, or elongate them into fables lasting centuries..For humans, there is no in between.
Had a very bad night last night, breathing very bad, so l stayed upright and did some blood research again. I chucked my data into search for updates. I do this every year or so . And discovered just how rare my cde/cde type is. Apparently it means my parents blood types, AB Neg mum, O Neg Dad, were a seriously rare event even getting together. It’s described as a ‘truly unique mating’. I wish they’d lived to know it. And as for my first love child, both us, his dad and me, and him are all identical blood types, Rhesus D Neg Group A, down to the cde/cde code as well. People snigger at my faith, amazing experiences, with God, ghosts, UFOs, etc, but the more l age, which won’t last long, the more amazingly planned it all pans out. There is no such thing as coincidence! Every second has been planned.
I tried to put a link, or copy and paste, can’t on this device. So l went back to copy what l found by hand, maybe others know more about it since it was published online. This is what my details on my blood card brought back to me:
Quote:
In Doctor Phillip Levines 8 laboratories, an example of the extremely rare Rh Genotype thy or, CdE/DdE was discovered during 1954. This particular homozygous combination of genes suggests consanguinity within the family and that both parents possess the Rh Chromosome CdE is truly a unique mating’. Unquote.
a) They met by chance, mum was an Irish/Anglo orphan, her dad came over from County Cork, Ireland, to fight for England in the trenches of the first world war. He could not go home again. All men who did after fighting with the British, faced firing squad. It broke his heart. He had five children with his British wife, and she died aged 32. Mum was eight. Her siblings younger. They sent the girls to Northampton convent Orphanage. The boys to a monastery in London. They never met again
Mum was sent to my dad’s hometown here, aged eight. She was a teen when they met. Dad was the son of the Overseer to two Trueform Shoe factories, his life had been more fortunate here in Northampton UK. Our town was the heart and soul of the shoe industry right back to Roman times in the UK. They were not related, she was a Cambridge girl. The cde/cde code is still lower case on my blood card, first issued in 1960, but apparently that changed some years ago. I was nine, when my genotype was discovered by doctors, clearly matching this research. . Most of my childhood was spent in hospital, l guess it was inevitable they’d know my Geno type. My gynaecologist’ was the first one to tell me my blood is very rare in 1960. Anyone know anything else about it, l’d be glad to know. Cheers. No edit, my hand hurts. RA.
Addendum: should have been….
CdE/CdE.
Copied that one wrong.
2nd Addendum:
Correcting my correction, just came across it musing through site.
My blood Group is:
Rhesus D-Negative Group A
cde/cde
That Last line is my Geno (which is very very rare) and have SHOULD COME UP IN ALL LOWER CASE
It obviously didn’t twice before.
And shoild read like this:.
cde/cde
Jeanette
I have RH- blood, I also have an extra rib bone, I fit the Traits completely of an Rh negative, I found your site and I would like to find out more about the Rh- as a whole, I am a very much of a hermit, I have a hard time being around a lot of people…I can feel how they feel Especially about me, I’m also Quite intuitive, and very Spiritual as well I believe in aliens or different realms of spirits let’s put it that way, I have always Wondered why I was so different then most people, and so I’m coming to your site to find out maybe get some answers.
Nice to meet you
Monica
Welcome to my blog, Monica and nice to meet you as well. Whatever questions might be on your mind, just ask. If I don’t know the answer, I will do my best to research it further.
Mike
Feel free to ask me anything specific. @firetown is my X
Hi Monica, nice to meet you. I’ve never counted my ribs, and never known how many l’m supposed to have, my first aid with St John’s and the Red Cross in the 1960s never included that. And l doubt my arthritis would let me now. As a curiousity, how many should we have? You might find a lot more hermits here, we’re a very mixed bunch. What age group are you, how long has the Rhesus factor been an enigma to you? Has it impinged on your life a lot? Sensing others as you do, l’d love to read your experiences this way. Do you have a few examples we can share?
I had a very good night’s sleep last night, six hours straight, rare these days, after l’d asked God to please let me sleep. I woke drenched in sweat running from my head, like someone poured a bucket of water over me (heart failure symptom) and my pillow saturated, but l could and still can, stand today without my stick, so while it lasts, and l’m feeling chirpy, l want to say something to Mike in here.
Thank you Mike, for this site, for the information you collate, for the meticulous research you have done, and still do, and for a brilliantly well ordered site. Without stumbling on you years ago, l would still be struggling to know where to start my own blood type research..
I may not get into depth on the ins and outs of the medical findings, and the theories (l gave up trade journalism years ago) but many of your links have led me to finding the necessary facts relating to my very rare blood type. And helped me understand my own family history this way as well.
I’ve not, not ever, meant, to override your authority in here, but l do admit, l’m a force to be reckoned with head on. Running four web sites in the past leaves me less tolerant in my old age, because troll life started in my day, and l fronted them head on, and blocked all their ISPs. Today, heart failure is added to by lifelong painful Rheumatoid Arthritis and Osteoarthritis since my forties, throughout my body. And perhaps,at times it shows in the way l write. If so, l apologise to all l have iffended. Being born and Aries doesn’t help, we Rams just keep on butting till we force a hole in a mountainside, and traverse straight on through.
And when you’re old, live alone for years, twenty-two and counting, seldom got heard because all those you love are Asperger’s, and need the stage full time, you sorta sit quietly holding reins from the wings, as they return to you in tears, because the world was cruel, every few years on. Pretending life is great, they open up again, for you to rebuild their damaged egos, and replenish the belief in themselves, you were good at creating as they toddled. Then, off they go for years again,no cards, no gifts, no mum’s day remembered, not once, from all six, and you put that sign back in the window, the one that says, ‘kick me again, l can take it, cos l love you to the end’ alongside the one that says Please wear a mask, immuno deficiency condition, allergic all meds and vaccines, not Covid protected’. life never ceases to surprise me.
Thanks for tolerating this odd human spirit Mike. I’ll stick around as long as l am able, the man upstairs decides, not me. May He bless you, and all who sail in here.
Jeanie
Jeanette,
Toots (my childhood nickname)