Sunshine!

 We had sun yesterday.  We are supposed to also get sun today.  Tomorrow--back to rain.

I did a lot of cat juggling yesterday, running around, the usual.

Chimi, the Sweet Home girl, had been recaught, thank goodness.  I met her caregivers over at Alpine.  I was over there to deliver a Corvallis girl to the clinic.  Tamara, of Northwest Spay & Neuter, had caught her in a trailer park and I offered to hold her overnight and get her to the clinic yesterday morning since Tamara is 20 years younger than I am and works.   Yeah, those full time jobs get in the way of trapping sometimes.

In the meantime, I had the five cats from Lebanon back in the car, so I could return them.   

After checking the Corvallis girl in, and then Chimi from Sweet Home, when her guy arrived with her, I headed to Lebanon with the five kitties fixed on Thursday.  While waiting for Chimi I'd given them more food and water.  They were very anxious to get out of the traps and home.

Chimi, a fluffy young girl from Sweet Home, now fixed

The Lebanon five cats were talkative as I drove them back to their home.

There are at least six more there needing fixed, between her and a neighbor.

I hope to get another pregnant one done next week from there.

She lives across the street.

By the time I got home and unloaded the dirty traps and began the laundry, Chimi was ready to pick up from the clinic.  I went and got her, and about 3:30 p.m., her people picked her up.

After that, I had to buckle down and do the front lawn.  I'm not someone who likes to do yard work.  But this time of year, things grow back in a day, seems like.   And we only get this two day window without rain.  Today I need to cut the backyard.  Yuck.  Tomorrow more rain and if I don't cut it today, instead of a foot high, it'll be two feet high by the time the next break from rain comes.

Five Rural Lebanon Cats Fixed

 Five more cats were fixed today at the Corvallis private clinic.  Fortunately their caregiver paid over half the cost.  Four of the five were girls, three of whom were pregnant.

The fifth was one of the boys. There are a few more boys out there to catch and get fixed.

This is the colony where the dog was chasing cats when I arrived to check it out the day before.

There has been no further sign of that dog.

I arrived at 4:30 last night and was done by 5:30.  Sooner actually but she'd offered me hot chocolate so I stayed to drink a cup.

Because the boys wanted in the traps and I needed to catch the girls, to prevent an explosion in population there, I used a water bottle to prop up traps, with a cord tied around its neck and yanked it out when a female was in the trap eating.  This was quick and easy and resulted in catching all four girls.

I'll return them in the morning.   Unfortunately another Sweet Home cat, who was caught and being housed til she could be fixed, escaped whatever they had her housed in this morning.  So now they're trying to recatch her.  She was to be fixed tomorrow.  Now, not so sure that will happen.

This is Danub, the one boy of the five I took in today.

Jane, a girl

Madonna, another young girl

Mamason, a girl, and probably the mom of the younger ones

Susie Q, another girl, and the sweetest little thing

I'll get the remaining boys done as soon as possible.

Halted the expansion of the colony at least for now.

I began thinking of the long list of grocery items about to get a lot more expensive, including coffee, due to all the tariffs slapped on goods from so many countries yesterday.   I thought I should have bought up a bunch of coffee at least, which keeps, before yesterday.  

Living Life

I got a Panera gift card, for Christmas. I started using it. First one, then a second Chicken Roma Asiago Bagel Stack. It is soooo delicious. $12 left on the card, almost enough for two more times.

It's a limited time offering. Crazy. I used to get gift cards for Panera and always had to bring home what I got to season it up as it was so bland otherwise. Not this offering of theirs! The bird lady loved a certain sandwich there, so I'd get one and we'd split it, but she's gone now. I only go there if I have a gift card. Otherwise its too spendy. When I go, I think of the bird lady. She passed away a couple years ago.

I took three cats up to be fixed Monday. Its from the big Lebanon colony. I thought we were almost done there. I think 27 or 28 we've taken to be fixed now from this colony. But no, she thinks at least 20 more. Oh crikey.

I visited two more colonies. Nice folks both places. The first place, dead end very rural street and I'm going up her driveway and I'm passed by a frantically running cat zig zagging because at her tail, is a snapping charging German Shepherd trying to get ahold of her. She's a goner I thought, but she was able to evade and I'd jumped out of the car to defend her.

The colony lady came out and didn't know the dog. The dog wandered off down the road.  Might be another stray, she said. A dog killed two of her cats awhile back.

That dog came very close to facing the wrath of me. Do you think I'm nice? I can be ruthless in protective mode.

Anyhow, I over stayed there, telling tales, both of us, drinking coffee, and I realized I'd promised the other place I'd be there half hour before the time it was, as I sat there talking with this nice lady. Off I went to second location. Dropped off a couple traps there.

Santiam Sound, which is just a couple of silly guys who like to "report" news in fun fashion around the county, posted a video about what they called a bomb cyclone or tornado up at Sunnyside county park Sunday. Finally the news picked it up and it turned out to be fierce inline winds with severe thunderstorm that took out many many trees. The poor camp hosts there were in the process of moving to host at a Detroit Lake area campground and their truck and new fifth wheel trailer got flipped and ruined. No insurance yet either on it. Now they've got no job, since they have nothing to live in at the campground, and no home.

My friend says the county will have to use their insurance to pay up for that fifth wheeler since they were on the job when this happened. She's probably right.

I hope so because they'll maybe get their lives back.

Anyhow, here are the three cats fixed Monday. Two boys and a girl.

Dennis, a boy

Dingle, a boy

Sylvia a girl

Dingle was the third cat fixed from this colony to be found with an unregistered microchip but not fixed.  I finally called the chip company, to see if anything could be found out about this mystery.   Turns out the chips were bought by the local large private shelter.   I still couldn't figure out how unregistered chips (no info on the cat or owner), bought and placed by the shelter, would be found in three unfixed adult cats at a large rural feral colony.  So I called the shelter who said the cats must have been brought in on their 50th anniversary celebration when they offered microchipping to the public.  She said that was last summer at some point.  Owners would be responsible to register the chip.  But who in the world would bother to take their cat to a microchip event and then not register the chip?  Nobody.   The colony lady then said it might be the kittens she took in to relinquish there, at that shelter, but then they had her take them back because they had ringworm, that they  must have chipped them ,then emptied the info from the chip, since they would not be adopting them out.  I don't have a clue.  Guess its not important either.

The next batch going to be fixed will be Thursday, four from the nice lady, with the killer shepherd in her yard today.  That poor cat, running for its life, that creates an image in the mind.  I hope that dog moves on if a stray.  If she sees it again she'll call animal control.

Fear in the Masses

 What are we supposed to think about our new government.

One day I think I'm going to be living under a bridge soon.   The next I think it'll be ok.

Fear exploitation from one side and from the other, lies, misdirects, blame gaming, media silence and massive cuts and firings to virtually every federal program out there.

Our country is nothing like what it was just a couple of months ago.

We're now the bad guys, in the view of many countries who once were our friends.

Yes, America has been exploited, for its wealth, for its willingness to help other countries, in trade imbalance.  Sure, there is waste in government ways.  I agree completely with removing waste, going after fraud, and making the government work without bloat.  We all see the poverty caused here with cities and counties adding fees to every aspect of our lives.  We don't talk about the root problem in Oregon like we should and that's our overly ridiculously generous public employee retirement plan that has been sinking our ship for decades. 

I have no real idea of the scale of what is going on.   

I can't even list the many things that have ended.  It's a daily barrage.  I don't keep track.  

I know some because they affect me--like the 2 million pounds of food the Oregon food bank will not get because that's been cut.  Like NPB's funding about to be cut, which was inevitable under Trump.    National Public Broadcasting distributes funds to local public broadcasting like OPB in Oregon.  Public broadcasting creates news casts from around the world and interesting series about life around the world and also TV series, that are fantastic (some of them).  Do enough Americans watch and listen to public broadcasting to justify the taxes that go to it?  Good question.

The Kennedy Center for the Performing Arts was taken over by Trump.  How does that affect me?  It doesn't.  Has always seemed like an elitist's perk. It's not been cut, just taken over by Trump and his crowd.   

The continued push to acquire Greenland is embarrassing.   

What about our daily life survival and recreation?   Recreation is important for mental health.  Maybe some folks like Trump and Musk don't do outdoors.   We do here in Oregon.  It's in our genes, our spirits.   And we don't know if  forest service and or BLM campgrounds will operate this summer since they've been hit with huge cuts.  The feds tell states to thin federal forests to prevent wildfires and at the same time cut the forest services' budget and fire thousands of its employees.  

We seniors do not know if we will or won't reliably get Social Security checks or if those of us who rely on medicaid in various ways will continue to get it.

Meanwhile, our local health care system that stretches from Sweet Home to the coast has announced it is in financial trouble and missed some bank deadline and is open to buyout.   If they go under since they have a virtual monopoly in the two counties, Linn and Lincoln, thousands of us would end up without health care access.  If medicaid gets cut, that might be the nail in their coffin.

The new supreme leader and his crew have inspired debates on what government should and shouldn't do for its people.   I would like government to stay out of our personal lives, like not  making laws that affect women's bodies, and be free of religion.   These are both private personal freedom matters.  Screaming about religious morals while violating those same morals is pretty ridiculous.   People can believe what they want, or should be able to do so, like that comes from our constitution.   Same old, screaming about following the constitution while at the same time violating it makes this new admin seem either supremely stupid or they just think everyone will overlook the hypocrisy.

What can I say?   We may be dooming ourselves.   I have no idea.   

Night Out

 What a great night out I had.  Nothing wild or crazy.

My neighbor invited me, said there was going to be a Beatles Tribute band at a local brew pub.

Ok, great, I thought.   Sounds fun.

Off we went.  Her driving, already with another friend who lives a couple blocks away in the car.  We picked up a fourth.  

However, we soon discovered the Beatles Tribute wasn't until next month.   Oh well.

We decided to get salads and chat in the "outside" room, although it didn't seem outside at all and had stand up heaters.  They were not on.  My neighbor began to get cold after an hour.  The outside room is where the stage is and I think there may have been a bar, I'm not sure.  There were tables all around the room.   Wooden kegs (barrels) lined one wall.  You went back into the small pub area to place a food and/or drink order.  There they had about four dart boards along the wall and people were playiing games of darts.  There were also more tables in that main area.  It is a typical pub.  Food, drink, music, games.....only difference with this one is they brew a lot of their ciders.

I had their house salad.  It was a good mix of greens but the dressing made it tasty.   Or maybe it was the company.  The Fourth (we picked her up 4th and she was new to me) had Ceasar Salad and Free Spirit (who is indeed a free spirit, hence my nickname for her) had a mediterranean salad that looked very good.  My neighbor was the oddball and had soup.   

When my neighbor got cold, that's when we left.  She has three trips going on, one in each of the next three months.   She already went on a cruise.  She's enjoying retirement.  It was nice to get out with some lady friends.  I don't often see any people these days, other than those I help with cats.

I see today we have a flood watch out.  There's just been too much rain.

My two old boys--Skinko and Teddy--fading fast, but they have held on so much longer than I ever thought they could or would.   They pad around the house, following me like faithful dogs now, jumping into my lap whenever and wherever I sit down, stare off into nothingness like they're dreaming of old days or seeing something I cannot see.

It won't be long for either of them, their time, that is, remaining in this material world.

Interesting Weather Afloat

 Update:  It's after 7:00 p.m. now and we've had nothing, nada except a few splatters of rain.  Bust!

I don't watch news anymore, so imagine my surprise when someone warned me about severe thunderstorms forecast for later today.

Here?

We get thunderstorms.  Many of us love them.  But severe?  Not so much.

Severe rain---we have that in bucket loads.   

Dutifully I checked the web about this rumor.   It's true, although the weather people seem confused about this possible dangerous forecast that could include tornados and very large hail.  Accuweather says our first thunderstorm could be in just a couple of hours. Seriously?

Here?  For real?

Right now, its 67 degrees and sunny out.   Like yesterday and the day before.  Too beautiful for words. I felt accomplished to get my front lawn mowed on Monday, even with the sleep deprivation involved in caring for seven extra cats.  Was just one night with the seven extras but it wears me down a bit.  It's supposed to drop 20 degrees tomorrow and rain the next five days to two weeks.  Great, more rain, just what we DON'T need.

Well I'll post up tomorrow about the severe and dangerous weather event.  We don't have storm cellars around here because we don't get severe weather like tornadoes.  We are grateful that we don't experience them here.  But will we today? News advises safety first. What, no storm watching?

The Wake Up to Reality Time of Year

 This is the Wake Up time of year.

By that I mean, the people who have or feed unfixed cats suddenly all want them all fixed right now.  They've put it off, over and over, then get an epiphany when they see their boy cats mating with their girl cats and their girl cats starting to round out.   Now all at once, the royal procastinators are desperate.  I'm in their crosshairs---"we need help now".   

Sorry folks I too am hobbled.  Hobbled by the numbers, by me being just one person and by the lack of available affordable options for spay neuter.    

So....I help who I can and refer the rest to the FCCO clinic's online appointment request form and they can take it from there.  Actually most people could get it done themselves.   Many old folks do it.  Seems like its the younger crowd needs hand held.

I'm pretty much older than almost everyone who calls for help now.   How'd that happen.

I have three trips scheduled to the FCCO in April, with about 20 cats each time, plus ten spots elsewhere.  Tip of iceberg. 

Still planning on taking most of the summer off.  Warning folks I intend to do that.  I don't want people hounding me to take their kittens.   And they do, every single summer.   I am dreaming of summer in fact.  Warmth.  Sun.  Lakes.  Rivers.  Maybe the beach.   Dozing, dazing out, sun flickering on the water and through the trees............a campfire.

Wake up, me, wake up.  It's still winter here.  Well, allegedly its spring.

I took 7 cats up to the clinic in Salem this morning.   One of them is from Lyons, where the two girls fixed last week are from.   They had two boys to catch but just caught Fang, the one.  He's huge.  A big brown tabby and beautiful.

Fang

The other six are from a never ending Lebanon colony.   I think HCC paid for 6 or 7 a tech took in from this colony at the private clinic.  Then another Lebanon woman took four to be fixed.  I took 3 in one time, five the next time, and six more today.  How many is that so far?   24 at least.  

There are lots more I think.

Violet, a young black tux, sex unknown

Boots, a female

Ghostie, a young light gray tabby tux.  I think he's a he, but didn't look.

Lady is a girl

Mama K is a gorgeous Torti Point Siamese

Sargent is a black and white boy, so I'm told

So that's the story.   I'll drive, after I pick up the cats around 3:30, directly to Lyons, since those folks will recuperate Fang in their awesome garage, where the two girls have been recuperating for a week after their surgeries in luxury.

Next, I'll head to Lebanon with the other six, as they can recuperate theirs in an enclosed area too.   So no overnighters here, at least, of the seven.   

Not a difficult round up, since both parties trap their own.   I like it that way.    Who wouldn't?

Summer is coming.   I am ready.