Impossibly, after the water receded, the cat was found asleep on a chair jammed in a tree.

The spear transfixed my arm that was uplifted In swift expostulation, and the blood Gushed round its point: I smiled, […]

“As an inventor,” Bob Mason suggested, “you're a howling success at shooting craps ! If I were as free of spavins, ringbone, saddle-galls, and splints as you are, I'd have that nanny-goat in here, hog-tie her, flop her and let the boy help himself. […] ”

But for our own peculiar species of primate, sex is about something more. Sex is about babymaking.