Friday, 10 of September of 2010

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Miscellany

A slow day at work, so I’ll take the opportunity for a lunch break.

 

At home this morning: it looks like a small child lives here.

 

And this would be her. BTW it is a myth that ears which come up early by themselves will be small. Each one of Kady's ears is the size of her head.

 

Fait accompli. Note the puppy box still filled with cedar. It works: they actually use it! We will be replacing it with a somewhat smaller and more weather-proof "dog litter box".

 

Late summer looking across the back pasture.

 

A closup of the pretty yellow (weeds) wildflowers.

 

Speaking of flowers: last Saturday was our 39th anniversary. Lovely roses, thank you. I think we deserve a big party next year!

 


 

Esther sent some new pictures of Tyner, one from home and the second and third from a day at Bandon.

 

His favorite spot by the creek. It is so weird he always runs over there when I get my camera, silly boy.

 

Watching a group of flying seagulls, looks like he was wondering how he could do that.

 

After we has walked from face rock to the lighthouse and back.

 

It was a beautiful day and I just wanted to share with you what a wonderful dog he is and such a sweet spirit, He is my love and I am thankful each and everyday for him. I was asked this morning ” if you were stranded on a tropical island what two things would you take (no humans)” my answer was my dog and my camera. I didn’t even have to think about it.

 

Thank you, Esther. That really did lighten the mood of the week. It’s been a hard one, with the loss of Randa’s Scout (Little Dream Scout-It-Out) an of Mandy and Tavia’s Marcy (CH Chaps Baledwr Marcy Playground). It’s so hard to see them getting old and passing on.

 


 

And from Hillary and Kevin:

 

Ned is so bored. There is a new baby in the house (Levi) and nobody will throw the ball for him.

 


 

More good news from “cousin” Noelle:

 

 

I swabbed Mu & El for DM. Music is N/N and Elvis is A/N.

 

Seeing my little brown dog in all that pain made me completely stupid: obviously, it wasn’t DM because she wasn’t paralyzed. But because genetic epidemiology is supremely cool and because I want to know what might lie ahead, I ordered the tests.

Mu responded well to conservative treatment (though it took a while) and is back to her same old smiling, mouthy self. I haven’t posted pictures of them in a while because I haven’t captured anything worth sharing.
Our new pet bunny (Bun Jovi) is particularly fond of Elvis, and I am DYING to get a good picture of them together: total cute overload.com fodder.

Which answers another question: Julie was only a carrier, not at risk/affected.

 


 

And another “old dog” update: Jenny on Klark:

Klark is doing great – he was confined for 2 weeks in a huge wire crate in our living room but for toilet duties, on prednisone and a painkiller. He was bright throughout. I knew he was going to be fine after the second day, when he would complain vehemently about being confined if we went into the kitchen. Of course. ; )

Things are changed – no more bed/sofa/any jumping of ANY kind. He is adapting well to this, even sleeping on the floor next to our bed. He is moving as well as he did after the surgery years ago – that is, a bit of deficit, but it doesn’t stop him. We are gradually – VERY gradually – increasing distance on his walks (e.g.: half a block a couple days, then a full block for a few days, then two blocks) and paying close attention to his movement/carriage/demeanor. He has definitely entered grand old dogdom.

Thank you for your moral support. I tend to be of the “better a day too early than a day too late” mindset, myself – but I am probably not as objective about my own animals as I should be. I’m so glad he got the chance – apparently this time around we caught it much earlier. A week after Klark “went down” my  gelding sustained a nasty knee laceration in the pasture – fortunately, no joint capsule involvement – just daily care, IM shots, endless stackwraps, and a lot of well-spent $$ to my vets. I am titling this summer “The Summer They all Walked near the Valley of the Shadows.” Buzz is the exception. (he’s doing great but didn’t seem to know what to do with himself while Klark was confined).

I hope yours has been much better!! Off to read your blog. I love to check in and see what adventures you’ve been having (and the puppies!).


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The Big One-Oh

Birthday girl Grandma Alice

Big-oh anniversaries in June of Big-oh years.

Forty years ago this month, we graduated from high school.  Which makes it also forty years ago this month that we became “a couple”.

Twenty years ago this month, we moved into this house.   It could be that people should move more often than that.

Ten years ago today, Alice was born.  It’s true that she didn’t live with us until she was nearly 5 but we don’t hold that against her.

It seems that something should have happened thirty years ago this month.  Jamie was a year-and-a-half, Mandy was going-on five, we were living in Fallbrook, California and I was busily writing the software that still mostly supports us today.  Every month was a big month, every day a big day.

And this month?  Something exceptional should happen.  I just don’t know what it is yet.


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Saguaro National Park

I’m in the mood for some more warm sunny desert pictures.  Then I have to start folding March invoices.  Enjoy!


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Spring Creeps Northward

I will need to keep sharing vacation pictures to remind myself that it was worth it as I work a string of 10-hour days to catch up at work.

The second 12-hour day of the drive home was uneventful. We left Barstow at 5:30 a.m. in order to be home before dark. Another snow storm was predicted over the Siskiyous and we wanted to beat it.


As we drove north through California’s central valley we noted that the almonds trees that had been barren 2.5 weeks before are now in bloom. At one quick stop in the midst of orange groves, the scent filled the air and made me want to stay.

Wild mustard is dotting the fields.

Back at home, while the trees are still bare the daffodils are blooming. Spring will come.

I just have to remember that through the fog.

Phoebe is back on her favorite couch.

Alice is back on her favorite chair.

Huxley should be home today, delivered to the office by his grandma Louise.  Hux wrote me this e-mail a couple of days ago:

Dear Mom, had sex, love being at grandma’s house and my family here. When are you coming home? She says no more sex.

Love and kisses

Hux

PS: They have sheep in the house here!

I think this means that there will be little black Cardigan puppies in Dufur in a couple of months.


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Arboretum

From the Boyce Thompson Arboretum State Park near Phoenix.

Remind you of anyone? (Ducking)


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