My life has taken a strange turn. I now have a homeless woman (a niece of my former husband who is now deceased) and her chocolate lab living in my home. She is therefore, my daughter's cousin, but really no relation to me. I don't mind too much, but I am worried about my cats. I have 4 and they aren't too pleased with the dog. I must admit she is a good dog, but she's big and they
are afraid of her. I told her she would have to keep the dog in the
room in the basement where she is sleeping and make sure she
takes her out frequently because I don't want any accidents in the
house. Well last night we had a power failure just as I was
returning from the mall with some fast food for supper. When I went inside she was in my TV room with the dog and all my cats were hiding and fearful. Finally she took her out to walk and pee and then brought her downstairs, but that wasn't until after we had
eaten the Chinese food I bought. My cats did not come out of
hiding until we finally went to sleep after the electricity was on.
It's not so much that I mind that she is here, but that I don't how
long she'll be here and I'm definitely not happy about the dog.
Even though the electricity finally came on I was unable to
sleep last night. I had to reset my bedroom alarm clock and it
took me about 45 minutes, because it has a tedious way to
reset it and I didn't have the directions. I'll need to print them
up again if I can find them online again.
She does have a car, but yesterday her LR tire blew out so
Larry and I went to Sears to get a new and have it mounted on
her tire. I don't know where this is going, and I don't know
how long she'll be here. Probably a while more than I'd like.
Today she had just brought the dog into the house off leash,
and she immediately went after the first cat she saw. Sadly that
was Chloe my most timid and fearful cat. She is still in hiding
several hours later. Poor little girl. I almost told her she would
have to leave but I felt sorry for her so I didn't, but I did have a
talk with her. I have to tell Lauren no more boarders esp. if they have dogs, big dogs. I will post about this situation again
to update on this situation (which I hope will cease to be a situation
in my house).
Musings of a retired nurse, mother of one and grandmother of 3. Doing some part time work editing papers and writing stories. I Worked 34 years mostly in L&D and newborn special care, taught childbirth education classes, and worked with the VNA and did home fetal monitoring for high risk patients. I feel privileged to have shared such wonderful and private moments with so many families. I do miss the work that I did, but not the stress I experienced so often.
Famous Seamus
Love that belly
Thursday, August 14, 2014
Monday, August 4, 2014
Let It Snow
Talk about rain for 40 days and 40 nights, it feels like we've had 40 snowstorms: fluffy snow, heavy wet rain and snow, and more fluffy snow and even some rain. Will it ever end? It certainly is making my impending move to FL a lot more appealing. My body hurts from shoveling and I didn't even do that much. Larry used
the snowblower and did most of it. I cleaned the vehicles and did a fair amount of shoveling the stairs, the areas where the sb doesn't fit etc. It is still snowing as I'm writing this and TC is still meowing to go out. I tried to tell him it was too cold and wet, but he was determined. But I didn't give in. One of us has to have
and use some common sense and I guess that I am the one. I feel sorry for all the little animals like squirrels and birds that are out in all this stuff. It's hard for them to find food and shelter. I spent today( and a few other days when it snowed) running outside with sunflower seeds and peanuts for the birds and squirrels. They come to door and bang on it and the birds come up to the door and sit on the rails. I give them the peanuts and they prefer the shells be removed first (the squirrels seem to like the shells better). I get
great joy and fun from giving them the seeds and peanuts and other leftovers. My concern is who will feed them when I'm in FL? Even the birds seem to trust me they ignore me when I'm under the bird feeder, and just this week I had an exciting experience. I saw a little bird in my shed banging against the windows trying to get out. I quickly put shoes on and a sweater and rescued him. He was a bit afraid of me, but I was able to pick him up and put him outside. Now I check the shed every day just to make sure no birds are stuck in there. It was a tiny bird, smaller than the palm of my hand. It was also
an exciting experience for me, not so sure about the bird's appreciation of the experience though.
the snowblower and did most of it. I cleaned the vehicles and did a fair amount of shoveling the stairs, the areas where the sb doesn't fit etc. It is still snowing as I'm writing this and TC is still meowing to go out. I tried to tell him it was too cold and wet, but he was determined. But I didn't give in. One of us has to have
and use some common sense and I guess that I am the one. I feel sorry for all the little animals like squirrels and birds that are out in all this stuff. It's hard for them to find food and shelter. I spent today( and a few other days when it snowed) running outside with sunflower seeds and peanuts for the birds and squirrels. They come to door and bang on it and the birds come up to the door and sit on the rails. I give them the peanuts and they prefer the shells be removed first (the squirrels seem to like the shells better). I get
great joy and fun from giving them the seeds and peanuts and other leftovers. My concern is who will feed them when I'm in FL? Even the birds seem to trust me they ignore me when I'm under the bird feeder, and just this week I had an exciting experience. I saw a little bird in my shed banging against the windows trying to get out. I quickly put shoes on and a sweater and rescued him. He was a bit afraid of me, but I was able to pick him up and put him outside. Now I check the shed every day just to make sure no birds are stuck in there. It was a tiny bird, smaller than the palm of my hand. It was also
an exciting experience for me, not so sure about the bird's appreciation of the experience though.
Long Time
It's been so long since I've written in this blog that I wasn't sure if I still had the account. I'm planning on a major move to FL, (from CT) so I'm sorting and tossing a lot of stuff and still have much work to do. I will keep readers updated about my moving plans as things happen. I wish I could just avoid the whole thing. But there's no such luck.
When Kitty Needs Meds
I haven't had a blog entry in quite some time. There are lots of things I could write about from my kitties to a move to FL, to a visit with my granddaughter, but I've been in a bit of a funk. One of my cats has had IBS and was on several meds and had a few visits to the doc. He now hides when he sees me coming. It breaks my heart, but I can't blame him. The good news is that when I stop for a few days between visits to the veterinarian's office he seems to forgive me and lets me get close to him. At one point (after the second regimen of pills and liquid meds) he seemed to be relieved and jumped on the bed early in the morning and snuggled with me for about half an hour before jumping off and letting me get up. I thought I heard a sigh of relief as he settled down on my stomach, stretched out and took a short nap. I was forgiven!!! Then his IBS came back and further treatment was needed. He is now on an intermittent
treatment every other day or every 2 days. He's a gentle little boy and would never hurt me, but he does try to keep his mouth closed tightly, not allowing me to pry it open. Then after I put the medicine in his mouth and get him to swallow he bolts and hides for hours, sometimes up to a day. That's when I feel sooo guilty - even though I'm only trying to help him. It's like I have lied to him and he is now disillusioned. So far he's been off the medication for
a week or so. He seems to be over his trauma, but if I reach for him he still tries to back away. I have to be fast. I really hope he's ok now. Though the monetary expense can be high there is also an emotional cost of administering medications and treatments, and it can be very stressful.
This kitty doesn't forget what I have done to him and avoids me after administration of some foul tasting liquid or pushing pills down his little throat. Dogs do seem to be more forgiving or maybe they have shorter memories. But they too have their limits. I'm hoping they all stay healthy for at least a year. Now go hug your pets.
treatment every other day or every 2 days. He's a gentle little boy and would never hurt me, but he does try to keep his mouth closed tightly, not allowing me to pry it open. Then after I put the medicine in his mouth and get him to swallow he bolts and hides for hours, sometimes up to a day. That's when I feel sooo guilty - even though I'm only trying to help him. It's like I have lied to him and he is now disillusioned. So far he's been off the medication for
a week or so. He seems to be over his trauma, but if I reach for him he still tries to back away. I have to be fast. I really hope he's ok now. Though the monetary expense can be high there is also an emotional cost of administering medications and treatments, and it can be very stressful.
This kitty doesn't forget what I have done to him and avoids me after administration of some foul tasting liquid or pushing pills down his little throat. Dogs do seem to be more forgiving or maybe they have shorter memories. But they too have their limits. I'm hoping they all stay healthy for at least a year. Now go hug your pets.
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