Thursday, September 28, 2006
Shh.. don't tell the lady, but I'm really a boy. She keeps calling me 'Good Girl', I wouldn't want to make her mad at me! There's a chance I might come back here next week, after something called a 'vet-visit' at the Humane Society. The boss looked me over again with the puppy on hand, and my attitude was entirely different. Instead of freaking out, I just boxed the puppy's ears once then let her lick me... I guess it wasn't all that bad, once I was out of the trap and able to defend myself, or run and hide.
The swelling on my nose was from that ugly cage - I battered myself pretty good in there. It's all better now, people seem to really like me, and I like everyone I meet! Five people have picked me up and they all seem to talk nice and pet me and scratch behind the ears just right.
I talk a lot - I'm a loud cat.. if you talk to me, I talk back! I got to run around in the office bathroom, and didn't even complain much when they brought out this 'cat carrier' thing (It was a lot nicer than the trap, a lot nicer!)
The man at the humane society took me in and will take care of me this weekend, and we'll see what happens! They said something about neutering and shots - what are they? And what is this LinuxFest thing these office humans are going to this weekend?
If I don't see you again, at least I know people are taking care of me! The humane society man is VERY NICE! (P.S. - There are even six separate 'cat play-rooms' at the shelter - and only a few cats in each one. Wow! There are cat trees and food dishes and toys.... )
How I got into all of this...
She spent the night at our house last night -- and things went better than expected. Willow made friends, if tentative 'just don't get too pushy on me' friends. Sally still hates her - and is upset at me. It's like an aggravated form of what happened when the kittens came.
Sally: 'I'm the baby, not her! See? I'm the baby - and I don't like her! What is WRONG with you Mom? Why don't you smack her?'
Willow: 'I'm worried about everything, but Mom keeps saying she's O.K.... which makes me worried, but not as much. I'll go sit nearby and stare at her, touch noses with her - and then run away."
And my camera batteries are spent - I only got one picture of her in our house.
She is incredibly sweet. I can't believe this baby grew up on the street - but I know she did. Our boss said any good human interaction she can get now will help her at the shelter, so I've been loving her up. She purrs, rubs my back, legs and plops down in my lap. (I'm sure Sally thinks she is marking me as 'hers' - and that is why she is SO upset with me)
She even let me pick her up and carry her around - with no more than a 'whoa - okay' the first time. She has had a human before, if even just for petting and a dish at the back doorstep. She likes humans and other cats - but knows when to back off and go hide. She hates dogs. I hope the CCHS (no kill shelter) calls me back and we get on the road to giving her a good home.
UPDATE: I just contacted the man at CCHS again, and we can drop her off at 1 pm today - this is a no-kill shelter, and she will go on tour with their PetSmart and adoption shows after she has had her medical attention (which we'll help with). I'm happy now. She is way too sweet for what I know awaited her at our Paris animal control after 2 weeks.
Wednesday, September 27, 2006
We are leaving for the LinuxFest on Friday night, and now we have a new cat. And, she hates dogs.. outright hates them with a purple passion. *sigh* There are EIGHT dogs here. Either I stay at home (I'm feeling somewhat better and could make the trip just fine now) and try to take care of her in a room apart from my girls, or we put her out in the yard and see if she can get along with the dogs. She's even afraid of Puck.. the tiny puppy. She just can't stand the sight of them.
:o( I'm not sure what to do.
I've sent off another email to the Carroll County no-kill shelter, as well -- hoping they might be able to help out with her (we would donate her medical cost).
She seems like she would be a very sweet girl, if someone took some time with her, and there were no dogs. She even let me stroke her under the chin and between the eyes - a little, then pulled away because she is still scared. Our boss took her out of the cage and talked to her a little - but she did struggle (no claws, wow) to be let free, and went back in.
What am I going to do?
I'm doing better than yesterday, although my medication is making me sleepy. Thanks to everyone for the well wishes for both Mouse and me!
Tuesday, September 26, 2006
I'm still working more on the grey shawl - and not much else. Mr. J took the camera to Nashville with him on an office equipment trip. I had my own doctor's appointment today and I'm not feeling up to much either.
Monday, September 25, 2006
The Vacation Socks were taken out, and a heel done on the second sock - but I might have to rip it back out. Something looks funny, maybe I turned two rows too soon.
I won a lot of 1969 knitting booklets on Ebay this weekend - should be interesting when they come. My KnitPicks needles may be coming soon - there is an extra pair of sock needles in there too, so I can try knitting two socks at once.
Linky: Twisted German cast-on for socks, and another, but PDF. Some other sock toes and heels references.
Saturday, September 23, 2006
Thanks to Chris, I couldn't get 'Take the Skinheads bowling, take them bowling.' out of my head the entire time! ;o)
We averaged between 53 and 105 -- (pretty bad!) -- but still managed to impress the little kids at the birthday party there ;o) I heard one of them say about Mr.J -- 'Hey... he can BOWL! He just WALKS (not runs) up and drops the ball and EE-EE-EE, it goes into the pins!' *giggles* However, Mr.J also put notation all over our score sheet that included:
• 'Up to this frame is better than my entire last game.'
• 'Full suckage returns here.'
• 'Not quite as much suckage here, but it was a fluke.'
So, every time I got back to my seat, I had a laugh at what he had added about his last score ;o)
These pictures are from last Tuesday night (when we drug a sunken boat up onto shore and emptied it at work - hence the mud on both of our jeans). Mr.J liked it so much we had to go again today.
I'm in need of some FOs... Small Knits I could make use of soon:
Felted Needle Case
Felted Eyeglass Case (but not in that horrific colour!
I'll have some knitting magazine pictures to post tomorrow - in the meantime, Lynn has an array of knitting pattern pics up on this post.
Off now to watch Star Trek and knit on the grey shawl. Willow and Sally have been watching a strong rainstorm outside with great interest. It's funny when the wind starts blowing the rain through the screen they both shoot out of the window, shake, then slowly decide to get back up there and look again.
Friday, September 22, 2006
OK enough ranting - I'm not sure I came to any conclusions ;o)
Actually, this is about as polite as Sally gets when it comes to toys.
Usually she is a wild maniac!
Thursday, September 21, 2006
We'll return you to your regular kitty viewing soon!
The best toys aren't meant to be toys at all ;o)
And licking water off her nose after falling off the dock.
Elsewhere: Willow being cute with the DVD player
Elsewhere: Tiny creature pictures from the lake - look hard!
Wednesday, September 20, 2006
And I joined two groups, Socktoberfest and FiberFlix!
I still need to finish my second Vacation sock -- maybe this will push me over the edge ;o) Or... maybe not, if my circular needle comes! It is getting chilly here (nothing like Chris' 39F) and we have sadly acclimated to thinking 70F in the house in the morning is starting to get cold! I hope this shawl gets done soon, last year it was 48F in the house before we turned on the main heater!
I don't like to complain, but lately my blood pressure has been acting up again - making me feel like an unproductive invalid. Today is one of those days. My thinking gets a little fuzzy at these times too - and it's hard to remember what I was going to do next. Then it all clears up (usually with salt) and I'm normal again. It's been months since even a minor spell, and now, three major spells in a week that leave me in 'vertigo.' It could be worse, but it sucks all the same.
No word yet on the Fourth of July kittens.
Hopefully they are still free and alive.
It makes me even more grateful for my beautiful girls Sally and Willow.
Squint and his other new friend, Scout.
Kellen says all the cats love this particular chair!
Tuesday, September 19, 2006
*sigh* For the past two years, Mr.J and I have been having an ongoing debate. Neither side has moved. I think it's a little ridiculous - but he insists it is necessary and I am ruining his circadian rythyms.
He wants me to knit in the dark. At least, that is what it amounts to.
Here is my side. We usually don't get home until 8 pm at night - and until about midnight I read, knit or craft until I am tired. Then I go to bed, and get up the next morning about 8 or 9 am to get ready for work. He doesn't usually get up until at least 11 am, unless there is a meeting or flea market to go to. He often stays up the entire night, then crashes at 5 am and gets up at noon.
He says this is my fault. I leave the lights on 'after sunset', which ruin his internal rythym, and makes him unable to sleep. I've 'tricked his brain' into thinking the sun is still up - so he wants to be up and working at night. What? Lights off after sunset? Hello? What did we invent electric lights FOR?
I don't think I'm the culprit. We were night-owls (knitowls?) long before two years ago, both of us. Then he took a hotel job as a night manager for a year. Ever since then, he's had this 'The Light - it blinds me and I can't sleep!' issue. I offered last night to buy him a pair of sunglasses to wear in the house, so I can at least knit in the kitchen while he is 'adjusting his eyes to the darkness.'
OK - sorry, but I had to vent on this. You can just feel the sarcasm drippinng off every word, right? How am I ever going to get anything done if he makes me knit in the dark? I'm not a kid, and I don't want to go to bed at 8 pm!
If my computer is really good later - you'll get a picture of a playful Sally cat ;o)
Monday, September 18, 2006
Saturday, September 16, 2006
Friday, September 15, 2006
Our boss' dog at the office.
About the other pictures I had - Bloggger keeps wanting to turn them one way or the other - even though they aren't saved that way. In fact, they look a lot like the raw picture format before I put them through the graphic editor -- even though they are obviously uploaded under the name of the altered image. What in the world? Usually I have no problem with this, but what a weird problem to have!
Anyway - here are the ones that are working.
Have a great day!
Thursday, September 14, 2006
I have the option to make a KnitPicks order,
but didn't want to be waiting on a needle to come!
The puppy's name is Puck, she is half dachsund and half terrier.
That might give you an idea how small Squint was here too!
Squint update: He came through his vet appointment with flying colours - although he had to apologize for nipping the assistant when they were playing. He licked her hand afterwards and squeaked at her. Kellen and Randy say they love him and that he is playing, snuggling and crashing out on their laps. We do miss him around here - our boss is also enjoying hearing how Doria's baby has found a family that loves him so much!
Coding World: I've been working at generating archives and an archive fetching system for one of the computer websites we consult with. They need generated calendars that keep the archives accessible - but use little CPU-time when hit by over 40,000 people. I've been up to my ears in Python (strf.time - friend or foe?), cgi forms and generated HTML. I've been trying to get them to solidify what they want, before I make my program any more specific than it is... which sometimes getting everyone to agree can be as hard as programming the job!
Tuesday, September 12, 2006
I guess it was harder though than I thought it would be! So, well done! No one at the office here could guess -- even those who had seen my mom! Below is one of my favourite photos of her.
I only knew her a little, but she was a wonderful person.
Squint update: Kellen says Squint has been thoroughly adopted by the other kitties in the house! They've been playing with him and one even held him down to give him a good washing. Sounds like her kitties are very warm and accepting! I am so glad he is loved :o) She couldn't believe how very small he really is - and has had to kittenproof the house to keep him out of small spaces. He saw a vet there yesterday - more news later.
Monday, September 11, 2006
Sunday, September 10, 2006
He slept part of the way to Memphis.
I also played with him some to 'run down his kitten batteries.'
I sent along his wool mouse toy and a green dishcloth I finished knitting this morning.
He sniffed him and studied his face.
At one moment, he nosed him under the chin - almost as if to say
'So, you're a new person - will we be friends too?'
Kellen said he didn't like the escalators at the airport either.
Update from Kellen: Squint reportedly had other airline passengers admiring him and doting on him! He rode most of the way in Randy's lap, because he didn't like the carrier. While Randy was changing planes he rode on his shoulder through the airport. Wow! He has never been in a crowd before, so I'm really impressed at that!
Randy will get back late tonight with Squint - and he will get to meet Kellen for the first time. There are also two other kitties in the household, a lively playful Manx named Scout who sounds a lot like Sally - and a 14 lb. one-eyed Maine Coon Cat named Riley who will have to tell Squint who is boss! ;o) We'll have to see how that goes ;o)
It is coated with beeswax and made with antique findings and inclusions! I'm speechless! Thank you Kellen! I hope you enjoy the little toy I sent along to you.
Here is what she sent!
Jeanne sent some organic cat treats and catnip 'bathed' mice (oh wow - you should have seen lazy Willowpede jump at those!), as well as a cute card, PEZ dispenser (SHEEP!), awesome green tea, mini sock-blocker kit and last but definitely not least - Fleece Artist sock yarn! Wow. Falling over now. Thanks Jeanne, and happy first contest too!
Saturday, September 09, 2006
I can sound a lot like a momma cat if I try - and most of the kittens have come to it in the past. When Radar was lost in the woodpile, I called him to where I could see him and then picked him out of the ditch. This time, all I got was a worried Mouse cat saying 'Did you find her? Did you hear her?' She came running up to me within two minutes. With a mommy cat like that on the job -- if Cartman was anywhere near the office, she'd have been found already.
1. Her mom doesn't know where she went.
2. Her mom is still looking for her after a day and a half.
Getting Squint's things ready for the early morning drive. There will be plenty of documentation about Squint's big day. Jeanne's package arrived with the mail today, and that did make me feel better. She sent some really nice things, and I'll try to get a good photo tomorrow! Thank you Jeanne!
I didn't let myself get attached to Cartman, like I had Radar - but I'm still upset about it. Poor pretty striped girl. Poor momma cat Mouse. :o(
The drama never ends around here :o( This was not the news I wanted to hear last night.
When Mr.J got home from work with Squint (I stayed home with a slight cold) he told me Cartman was missing. She and her mom had been sharing a can of cat food twice a day at the office porch, then they get to come inside and play for a while, then back outside. But the kitten wasn't there at the afternoon feeding. She still didn't show up this morning.
Her mommy cat, Mouse, doesn't know where she is and has been looking for her as well. That's not a good sign, but it would be worse if she was simply upset and not looking for her. :o( I am so, so glad that our girls will have long safe lives in our house - and that Squint will have the same with his new owners/parents.
Squint has been bopping around our house since last night. I knit him up a small toy, which he loves. I hope he can have it on the plane in his carrier.
Willow is hiding up on the top of the desk, and Sally chooses her moments to playfight back or hide on the table. They were all playing with the window blinds last night, which was cute.