I am an Englishman and a Canadian and I consider myself to be a citizen of the world. I might be human, but can't make up my mind one way or the other. For most of my life, I thought I was a wolf, or, at least, I wanted to be one. Then, some weird experiences while cleaning oil off the beaches of Vancouver Island made me wonder if my spirit animal might be a black cougar. I think Raven is in charge of human affairs, else, why would they be so f***ed up? I sure hope Mad Vlad doesn't start a nuclear war. (According to the Doomsday Clock, we are closer than we have ever been – 100 seconds from Midnight.) Greta Thunberg is my current hero.