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Although today’s entry does not refer to kinky, weird sex–it sure looks that way, doesn’t it? So a few words before I move onto what this is really about:
Whether or not it’s your particular cup of T (as in Taboo), some men (perhaps women–they’re not my client demographic so I wouldn’t know), incorporate a surprising variety of animals into their sexual fantasies. It’s not about the beast, mind you. It’s about the dirtiness of it all.
So that in fantasy…they can push themselves beyond the edge of filthiness and straight into deviant perversion, having an exquisitely intense orgasm. In real life…the same idea is usually beyond repugnant to them. Thank goodness. More often than not, they will be the first to report an instance of animal neglect, cruelty or abuse.
While some fantasies may be outside of my comfort zone, I do respect and support a person’s right to fantasize about any thing they damn well please. If they are smart enough to keep fantasy separate from reality–and most are–then, by all means, have at it.
So now you know. Probably more than you wanted to know. Let’s move on.
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What I really wanted to bring up: Planet Earth (And, yes, that is a link so be sure to click it.) If you haven’t caught up with this series yet, you really are missing out. Personally speaking, I am seriously hooked. Airing on The Discovery Channel and narrated by Sigourney Weaver, this eleven part, environmentally reverent documentary is living up to the preliminary buzz, proving to really be as mesmerizing as it is educational.
Due to advancements in technology (including satellite photography and high definition production) and the producers’ commitment to quality (“more than five years in the making”) viewers are privy to natural wonders rarely or never before seen. Have you ever seen a snow leopard stalking his prey through the dangerous crags and steep slopes of the Himalayas? Did you know that a cross between a donkey and a zebra is correctly referred to as either a zonkey or a zebrass?
There is so much to see and learn from watching this series that I cannot possibly do it justice within the scope of this blog. From an underwater glimpse of swimming elephants to a peek at male birds of paradise strutting their stuff to attract a female (some things never change, eh?), everything is vividly spectacular, beautiful and overwhelming.
If you can’t catch the series or even if you can–new episodes air Sunday nights with repeats during the week–you can order the DVD set which includes a bonus installment, The Future.
Prepare to be amazed. And moved to save our beloved and threatened planet…before it is too late.
xo, Angela
Every time I browse to Zen Fetish, you always make the journey a pleasant, often naughty, but always from the heart “read”.
I have seen several episodes of this series, and heartily agree that this a wonderful series, in terms of the technological advances that made making it possible, along with it’s stunning subject matter.
I’d love to flair my feathers and strutt for you, dear Bird of Paradise. I’ll be on the top branch of that tree outside your window, strut strut strut.
You are a funny girl. I like your style.
She’s tricky, too. Angela, YOU are loved.
So it’s OK to lust in your heart after the snow leopard on Planet Earth? Phew, am I relieved…..actually Angela is the only catnip I need.
Is “pseudo-bestiality” just “naugahide sex?”
Mistress, I love your calm and clear approach: fantasy is just fantasy and anything kept in the fantasy is fine. My usual fantasy is about you – and, oh, are you fine!
Animals!? Well, who would have thought? (And I always thought the gerbils were just for companionship.)
Angela, your vanilla admirer really appreciates your open-mindedness and your mischievous sense of appropriate play. I’m glad my mind is, on occasion, your favorite toy.
Everything I hear about the Earth show is great. But why is it that we have to see a snow leopard or a tumbling deep sea invertebrate to think that this creation we share is amazing? I get that excitement when I see first robins, then cardinals, then blue jays, make their annual stop on the tree outside my window every spring. “Earth” isn’t out there in some remote place; it is right here where we live.
I love your blog, Angela. How many blogs with the word fetish in it prompt comments that include the word “invertebrate?” Makes me proud.