Monthly Archive:: December 2012

The Canary Syndrome Once upon a time, there was a little yellow canary. The canary used to  wake up in the morning, open her bright eyes, jump out of bed and get ready for work. She loved her job, she knew she was loved and appreciated… and much needed!  Every morning, she would go into the mines with the miners. If she started to look a little ill, or started if she ever started to swoon, the miners would know that it was time to leave the mine. They knew that there was a toxic substance that was affecting the [&hellip

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