There are three conditions that must be met for natural selection to occur. The first is there must be variation in characteristics. Different individual in a population must have different traits. What was the different trait that the surviving cactus had?
THE OTHER ONE HAS SPIKES
ReplyDeleteThe other Cactus had spikes.
ReplyDeleteCaroline Krunkkala
It was growing more and it had spikes.
ReplyDeleteIt was bigger and it had thorns to protect itself.
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ReplyDeletethe plant is gone
ReplyDeletedanielle
is was walking twords the cactess and
ReplyDeleteIt was growing more and had more spikes.
ReplyDelete1 AND 2 THE PIG IS MOved and the plant is moved
ReplyDeleteOne is prickly an the other one is not.
ReplyDeleteOne of the cactus' had spiked the other one did not
ReplyDeleteThe trait was the spikes on the cactus
ReplyDeletein the first pic it was living and healthy but it started eating off it and then started dying the last pic a cutus starts to grow
ReplyDeleteit has spikes.
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ReplyDeleteThe other one has spikes :)
ReplyDeleteThe other one had spikes on it.
ReplyDeleteOne of the cacti has spikes and the other one is rotten.
ReplyDeleteThe surviving cactus had spikes.
ReplyDeletethe catctus without spike died slowly
ReplyDeletethe cactus that has spikes is still alive And the one with out spikes is dead
ReplyDelete-Ella
The surviving cactus had spike to protect itself, while the other one didn't
ReplyDeletethe surviving cactus had spikes and the other one doesn't.
ReplyDelete-Carson
he eats the tree and it dies
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ReplyDeleteThe cactus that died did not have spikes.
ReplyDeleteTHORNS/SPIKES
ReplyDeletethey both are deppresed
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ReplyDeleteThere was a crooked man
ReplyDeleteWho walked a crooked mile
And he found a crooked sixpence
Against a crooked stile.
He bought a crooked cat
Who caught a crooked mouse
And they all lived together
In a crooked little house.
But the crooked man was sad
And once he had a thought.
Why should he be crooked,
When others, they were not?
Everything was worthless,
He heaved a great big sigh
And he went and found a rope
And tied it to the sky.
Upon a chair he stood,
His eyes were blank and dead.
Without another thought,
He went and hung his head.
Now the story’s not yet over,
For this tale is mythed and old,
Go hide under the cover…
There’s something not yet told.
There once was a crooked man,
Who had a crooked smile,
And if you’ve lived his life,
He’ll send you through a trial.
He lives for your torment,
Makes it full of strife,
And he won’t be content…
…Until you take your life.
Ay
ReplyDeleteFonsi
DY
Oh-oh
Oh no, oh no (oh)
Hey yeah
Diridiri, dirididi Daddy
Go
Sí, sabes que ya llevo un rato mirándote
Tengo que bailar contigo hoy (DY)
Vi que tu mirada ya estaba llamándome
Muéstrame el camino que yo voy
Oh
Tú, tú eres el imán y yo soy el metal
Me voy acercando y voy armando el plan
Solo con pensarlo se acelera el pulso
Oh yeah
Ya, ya me está gustando más de lo normal
Todos mis sentidos van pidiendo más
Esto hay que tomarlo sin ningún apuro
Despacito
Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito
Deja que te diga cosas al oído
Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo
Despacito
Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito
Firmar las paredes de tu laberinto
Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito (sube, sube, sube)
(Sube, sube) Oh
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