Really! Get on the internet and look it up. Cool stuff.
So what does math have to do
with Frankie? Frankie has created
dependent events just being in the gecko room.
For example, I have a routine
in the gecko room. I have geckos
therefore I clean gecko enclosures: It’s 100% gotta do and no probability to it.
Toss one 85 pound sulcata
tortoise into the gecko room and it’s a mess of probabilities, independent
and dependent events, cause and effect, and a touch of chaos.
This morning I went into the
gecko room to begin chores. Frankie is
sleeping under a pile of crumpled newspapers.
Right off the bat I have to deal with probabilities: Frankie can continue to sleep or Frankie will
wake up.
Greatly desiring that Frankie
will sleep a little longer I turn his heat pad on a low setting. Frankie-cold means more sleep results in more
gecko chores completed. Still, I am
putting off the inevitable event of Frankie waking up.
First thing I gotta do is feed
the box turtles. If Frankie is awake for
feed-box-turtle event then the probability of Frankie peeing on the floor
increases dramatically. I grab
supplements and food and immediately start feeding the girls.
The lower heat was
worth about 20 minutes. I am not yet
finished feeding the girls when Frankie pulls up beside me (I am sitting
on the floor) to see if his ladies are around. Frankie catches sight of Mama Turtle. Frankie pees.
It’s a chain of events that
results in the gecko room getting mopped today.
Today is not floor mopping day.
Frankie seeing box turtle changed the outcome.
Frankie doesn’t get fed every
day during winter however the probability he will be fed is directly related to
the amount of newspaper he will consume to get the point across to me that
today, indeed, is a day Frankie will be fed.
It’s called Conditional Probability.
Frankie getting fed creates
another curious dependent event.
I head outside to pick grass
and weeds from the yard. I get ½ a bag
because it’s all the time I want to be away from Frankie who is eating
newspaper. I get back. First I pull newspaper outta Frankie’s mouth
so he can eat the greens. Frankie happily
turns his attention to his pile of green grass and weeds.
Curiously, Frankie enjoying his
pile of grass and weeds may or may not cause Newt the cat to throw up.
Newt sees the pile of grass
and weeds being eaten by Frankie. Will
Newt ignore Frankie’s feast or will Newt spontaneously join in? Newt joins Frankie as a dinner guest.
Frankie doesn’t seem to mind
that Newt is eating pieces of his grass.
Contrarily, Frankie seems to enjoy the company. Newt and Frankie stare at each other all the
while they munch away.
Then, already predicted as probable, Newt
promptly up-chucks the freshly eaten grass right there next to the pile of
greens.
Then it happened: A dependent event that could only occur
following low-heat, turtle induced floor pee, newspaper eating, green feast, a
dinner guest, and cat regurgitation.
You already know it.
Frankie eats the cat’s
regurgitated grass.
Math confirms what we already
know: Frankie can’t let a single blade
of green grass go uneaten.
LOL! :) love it! I'm at the airport in Boise and people are looking at me because I'm laughing so loud :) thanks for sharing!
ReplyDeleteAZtortMom via Tortoise Forum
Such a funny story!!! I kept laughing and laughing! I hope you post more Frankie stories, I can't seem to get anymore Bob stories and this is a great substitute!:)
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Not to mention, you write extremely well, unique and expressive!
ReplyDeleteNearpass via Tortoise Forum
I really enjoyed this! Way to find fun in the everyday chores and joys of life.
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