Berries

Last year I had a tremendous crop of blackberries. This year looked like it would be another great crop as well-but then we got beetles. First it was just little beetles and they died when I sprayed with Sevin. But before we left for vacation we started getting big ugly beetles that congregate on the berries and suck the juice out. I sprayed but it didn't work-they are totally infested with big beetles and little beetles and then they invited the flies. So we switched to Ortho Max Bug-B-Gone and that seems to be helping. I will check them again tomorrow in the daylight. Hopefully I will be able to salvage some of the crop although they definitely won't pass for "organic" at this point! My carrots are still growing but since carrots grow underground I don't have any idea of when they are done. Guess I'll dig one up occasionally.



Here is another random vacation picture.

Back to work

It was great to be off yesterday to have some time to recover from our trip but today was back to work again for me (I did work monday-barely) and also for Legend who headed back to agility class this after a few weeks off. She did great-especially for not doing any agility since sometime before our trip. I was quite pleased with her. I really need to get Zodiac back into training for Utility if I have any chance of showing him in October.

These pictures are of Oreo playing ball at the cabin last week.

Vacation

We arrived back home late Sunday night. We had a good time on our trip and could easily have filled another week with stuff to do. I have posted some of our favorite pictures from the trip.

This photo is of Rainbow Falls which is I think the tallest waterfall in Great Smoky Mountain National Park. It's about a 5.5 mile round trip to see it, which got kind of long going up but it was worth it when we got there. Tennessee is having a drought so I'm sure it's even better after a good rain.
This is a picture someone took for us at a scenic overlook on our way to our white water rafting trip. However since there is low water right now the rafting was not very exciting. We spend a lot of time pushing the raft off the rocks instead of flying down the rapids. Our guide had to get out and drag the boat several times. We did a discount though.
There is only one trail you can take dogs on in the park and here is Oreo off the side of trail hanging out at the river. It was a nice flat, scenic trail so we got to take our time and make several stops along the river. He seemed to enjoy it and we were able to get back to the car before he got too hot and tired.
This is a deer right along the side of the road at Cades Cove-one of the most scenic areas of the park.
Here is a fawn we saw with it's mother along the road but I can't remember where.
This is probably our favorite picture. It was taken at a smaller waterfall we passed on our way to Rainbow Falls.

Here are Oreo and I along the doggie trail.
These last three are all along the Cades Cove area-I said it was very scenic didn't I!



I'll probably be posting more photos over the next few weeks-we have a ton!

The Cats Part 5: Icy

In January 2007 a terrible ice storm hit the Springfield area. The clinic I work at spent 11 days without power. Towards the end of the first week someone showed up with a cat they had found-they reported she had not ate, drank, or moved since they picked her up the day before. They had no money to take care of her and if we didn't take her they said they would just put her back where whey found her. We couldn't let her be put back in the cold to suffer and die so we decided even if we had to put her to sleep we would take her. Since the week had been so miserable already the staff asked if we could please try to help her instead of put her down-I agreed we would try to save her. It didn't hurt that she looked oddly similar to Squall but with long hair. The stray cat had a broken jaw, broken teeth, missing teeth and something clearly wrong with her pelvis but since we could not take an x-ray we didn't know how bad it was. She also had fleas and intestinal parasites and was dehydrated. So we started with what needed to be done first. We put her under anesthesia and since the afternoon light was fading I wired her jaw back together by flashlight. We started her on pain medication and antibiotics, treated her for parasites and gave her some fluids. "Broken Kitty" started purring over the next few days as we carried her around in litter box we had made into a bed. Even though she found it very hard to walk she only failed to drag herself in and out of her actual litter box one time!

When the power came back on we found that her pelvis was fractured in 3 places but in such a way that didn't need surgery-just rest. So for 4 weeks the broken kitty-now "Icy" lived confined in our bathroom. Every time we went in to check on her you could hear her start to purr and she would hobble over and sit in my lap. It didn't take long to get attached to her but she was very afraid of dogs. We worried that she would not fit in here but in time she learned not to be afraid-of anything!

Icy made a full recovery and even had her broken tooth root canaled! She goes everywhere she wants in the house-including places we would rather she not go and places Jelly has never dreamed of going. She gets into a lot of stuff she shouldn't and has broken a few things. She is not afraid of the dogs or the vacuum or anything else, even if she should be. She does not appear to be a particularly smart cat (she sleeps on the edge of everything, has fallen off several pieces of furniture trying to do stuff she shouldn't, and will fall asleep sitting up) but makes up for it with sweetness (she's very loveable and cuddly) and cuteness. We just blame her "specialness" on her head trauma!

Icy loves to pose for pictures, get in the way when we are doing stuff, harass Jelly, and snuggle. She likes everybody but is mostly "my" cat. We never let her outside-she has survived so much already. She and Jelly are our house cat princesses.

We don't know if she was separated from her family during the ice storm or if she had already been a stray cat but no one ever came looking for her. I probably would not have given her back anyway!

The Cats Part 4: Pumpkin and Squall

These cats are no longer with us but have a story anyway...

Pumpkin

A few years ago we noticed a large orange and white cat that kept appearing on our deck outside the bedroom. He would run off if you approached or opened the door but kept coming back several days a week. I asked Jerry what we should call him since "orange and white cat" seemed a little long. He said we should call him Pumpkin because it would be October before I caught him. October came and nearly went and the cat hadn't been caught. I went out to feed the horses on Halloween night and there was the cat-in the barn. Surprisingly he let me approach and pet him and so I scooped him up, locked him in a cage and neutered him the next day. Once he allowed us to catch and pet him that first night he was a very sweet and docile cat. However he wasn't meant to be our cat. Shortly after I got all his vaccinations boostered he began wandering off. A few times we picked him out of someones yard and brought him home but he wouldn't stay. I guess he just found a place he liked better. Every once in awhile I still see him wandering the neighborhood. I don't know where he lives but I hope they appreciate the free neutered cat!




Squall


A few summers ago Squall was left at the clinic as a tiny kitten weighing 1.3 pounds. The tiny screaming kitten was pretty hard to ignore and I thought a new barn kitten might be fun-I'd never had a tiny kitten of my own before. All the other cats were older kittens or young adults when we got them. So she came home to live with Barney and Lefty. We were very careful to keep her locked in a cage in the barn and started letting her out gradually over the course of a few months so that she would get used to staying in the yard and not be scared off.





Squall was very entertaining-she helped with all the chores and especially loved gardening-she liked to chase the weeks we pulled up and threw out in the yard! She was also an excellent bug hunter. She was very sweet and social-she'd let me carry her around anywhere and would come running (always meowing) at the sound of the back door opening and she would always lay in the windowsills and look in whatever room we were inside of if we were in the house. Sometimes she would also climb the screens.





One evening in the fall we came home from dinner and did not see her. The next morning she did not come running when the back door opened. A short search ended with me finding her little body across the street-clearly hit by a car. She was just barely 6 months old. We buried her in the middle of the yard between the house and barn so she could still see everything that goes on. Squall's death left our yard quiet and our windowsills empty. We were very sad but it left a place in out house for a kitty that very much needed some help...

The Cats Part 3: Barney

Barney was picked up by a co-worker at a gas station where he had been seen multiple times eating out of a dumpster. He jumped right into her car when she called him and went right on home with her. She called him "barn kitty" and although she was quite fond of him had to find a new place for him to live due to personal circumstances. I agreed to try out "barn kitty" as another barn cat at our house and so he became Barney the barn cat!

Barney is a lazy cat. He loves to sleep and eat and will run into the house and find a comfortable place to spend the night if you let him. He is a very curious and social cat-always hanging out wherever people are outside and watching any activity that goes on. He walks under the horse during shoeing, gets on the hay during unloading, and wanders around and on the agility equipment during training. Barney is also very sweet and not shy at all. He's pretty easy to deal with unless he's getting any kind of injection-he does not like needles! And at 15 pounds (he's now dieting!) he can be pretty scary if he wants to be.

Barney is very territorial. He does not allow any other cats in our yard and will spend all night waiting up to make sure he keeps them run off if needs too. He has been injured in more than one fight but lately seems to be winning them all or else just scaring them off with a growl. He and Lefty are the best of friends however, and he never bothers the house cats when he comes inside.

Although Barney rarely hunts anything besides cat food we did come home once and find him lying in the barn next to a freshly killed adult rabbit. Since it is doubtful that a rabbit just wandered into the barn to die and Lefty was nowhere to be seen we had no choice but to assume that Barney had caught and killed this rabbit!

Barney rarely leaves the yard and is a very handsome addition to our outdoor zoo- and sometimes our indoor zoo too.

The Cats Part 2: Lefty

When we moved here in November 2004 it didn't take us long to notice that a little gray cat was sitting on the deck looking in the door at us. We questioned the previous owners of the house and they responded with "we feed him but he's not ours" followed by "if we could have caught him we would have taken him with us." They must not have tried very hard because it only took me a few days to be able to catch him. Anyway, the cat that was left behind became known as Lefty and has been our barn cat ever since.

It didn't take us long to realize that Lefty was running with a much younger black kitten. She was pretty wild and we called her Spooky (see the picture above). Around Thanksgiving Spooky disappeared. I waited another month or so to make sure he was really staying, and then hauled Lefty into work for vaccines and neutering.

In the first few years we had him Lefty would often spend a large amount of time roaming and sometimes we would not see him for days at a time. As soon as I was sure he was gone forever he would come trotting home again. These days however he spends more time at home and is almost always waiting with the other barn cat for breakfast-they are dieting right now and thus always quite hungry in the morning.

Lefty is a shy but sweet cat, most people cannot catch him or get near him and he runs and hides if there is any noise or much activity around the barn. He is a pretty good bird hunter, although we would prefer he catch mice and moles!

The Cats Part 1: Jelly

For those of you that have ever wondered-yes, there was at one time a "Peanut Butter" to go with Jelly. The picture to the right is the only picture we have of Jelly as a kitten and the only that ever existed of Peanut Butter-who was never our cat anyway. When I was in Vet school I was a part of the Mule Club and the other members and I decided we should have some barn cats to help with the mice. One of our professors had recently adopted a pregnant cat and was quick to offer us our choice of kittens. Two adorable calicos were selected and the sisters were named-you guessed it-Peanut Butter and Jelly.

Initially we kept the kittens locked up in the tack room when we were not at the barn and then began letting them out more frequently. Shortly after this Peanut Butter disappeared and Jelly, who was the more wild of the two, became very friendly and dependent on people. So much so that she was following students around in the parking lot and there was a lot of concern that she would accidently get run over. The ruling finally came that the barn cat had to go. Although we had many offers to take her the mule club members decided that she should stay with a club officer and I was the only one in a position to take her. So Jelly came to live with us and be a pampered house cat.

At first Jelly was very much my cat. She would sit on my lap every day when I came home to study and eventually we would fall asleep on the couch. She slept on my pillow every night and would wake me up at 3AM almost every morning kneading my head. She has actually continued to sleep intermittently on my pillow for several years.

After I acquired a second and then a third dog Jelly became more of Jerry's cat. She likes to watch TV with him when the dogs are not home and every night jumps up on his side of the bed to be petted. Every house sitter we have ever had reports that Jelly is "the sweetest kitty ever" but as her veterinarian I can tell you that is very much not the truth. She is difficult to do anything too whether it be simple things like nail trimming and applying Revolution or more difficult prodecures like blood draws. This year when 3 people and a cat bag could not hold her down for her annual blood screen I had to anesthetize her! So the sweetest kitty ever-probably not, but when the house is quiet and she's in the mood-sure.

Jelly hides when company comes-until she's sure they are ok, she can train any dog on how to respect cats, her favorite toy is a red leg off a caterpillar the dogs used to have, and she loves to paw at the water in the bowl for no apparent reason. She also sits in a chair at the table at dinnertime (when we eat at the table, which is rare) and politely waits for her bite to be served!

Anniversary

Today is our 7th wedding anniversary. Doesn't seem like it has been that long does it? Anyway I prepared this and several other posts for this week before we left on vacation so hopefully this works and you are actually reading this as planned on Monday the 14th! The rest of the week will be about the various cats we have now or have had in the past!

Almost ready and stuff about fleas

I had to work this morning and we have spent most of the rest of the day getting ready for our trip. We are going to Gatlinburg, TN for a week. It's a long drive but we are looking forward to getting away for awhile. Oreo is coming with us but everyone else is staying home with a housesitter. We have a few things left to get done around the house and to pack but then we will be all set.

I'm quite ready for a break from work-I'm getting tired of shaving fecal matts off dog butts and diagnosing fleas. I swear in the summer I spend half my day charging people $35.85 to tell them their dog has fleas plus a varying amount of money to treat the secondary skin infection and itching plus the Frontline or Revolution they should have been using already to prevent the problem in the first place. This does not seem like an adequate use of a 7-year college education but it does pay the bills for said education!

While we're on the subject of fleas I have found that there are two kinds of people. The first are the people who didn't know their pet had fleas-even if it's a white dog with a thin coat, and the second are the people who know their pet has fleas but fail to believe that it's the fleas causing "all that itching and hair loss." There is a subset of the first group that not only didn't know their pet had fleas but adamantly denies it-despite their admission that they are not using flea control and the pet is only chewing on it's back end which is very typical of fleas. Usually if you look long enough (or sometimes not very long at all) you can find a flea on these pets-which is actually pretty satisfying. This is the Show-Me State after all! There is also a subset of the second group who fail to understand why this dog itches but the other one who also has fleas does not (varying allergic response to flea antigen) and why they have to treat the dog who is not itching as well (constant reservoir for the allergic dog, not to mention fleas carry disease and cause anemia and are annoying even if you are not allergic). It is a nasty flea and tick year here in the Midwest so I am sure this saga will continue throughout the summer. Makes a good year for the makers of Frontline, Revolution, and other products that actually work!