Mid April

What a week. Work was very busy, the food bank was very busy, and the usual life things were very busy.

I didn’t go to yoga on Tuesday, the morning class on that day is a gentle class and instead I put in several hours of work in the yard to fill both yard waste bins and got half of the front yard cut back. It is easier to see backing out of the driveway, but still half to go.

The goal this rainy weekend was to fill them again to be picked up this week. That has not happened.

On Wednesday I worked my check in shift at the yoga studio then had a private session to work on a couple of things that need fine tuning.

Besides having to be at work a couple hours early on Monday the shifts all week until Friday were non stop. But there seems to be the dullest of lights at the end of the peak tunnel.

On Thursday I was really hoping for a light day at the food bank so I could get more done at home but instead it was extremely busy. They have also changed the days for handing out food so were expecting a lot of people later in the day.

After I put everything away they had me bag up food for 12 families. This was three bags apiece. One was full of cans (blue bags) then a bag of dried goods like oatmeal, beans, applesauce, pasta, nuts, milk, peanut butter, ect. And then a third bag of frozen food, protien, strawberries and tortillas. By the time I finished I had just enough time to get home and walk before work.

Friday after yoga, dropping off dry cleaning, doing laundry and my walk before work it was nice to have a slower night.

I also took about 20 of these pictures, sticking my phone into the Portulacaria trying to get a glimpse of Ethel and her kittens, with no luck. But at one point something growled at me so I figured I was close and walked away.

Today while on the phone I walked out back to lower the umbrella because the wind was picking up. I had seen Ethel go into one of the feral cat condos yesterday. She had gone in but came right back out.

But while walking past it and she was across the yard I opened up the lid to see four week old kittens.

I did not stick around or try and touch them. From what I have read you should wait about two weeks before touching.

I also don’t want her to abandon them. I was happy to see her hanging out in the rain on the top floor looking out the door, knowing her kits were dry and warm inside.

Lori thinks she has homes for all four, of course assuming we catch and tame them. So very many pieces of advice on that today as the pictures were shared.

One friend who has captured kittens that young guaranteed us the momma would follow if we moved them. She did it and put them all in her spare bathroom. I said fine I’ll bring them all to her place because we don’t have a spare bathroom. 🤣

I do know that if Ethel abandons them we will have to bottle feed as the pound euthanizes bottle babies for lack of staff and we do not have the time or energy for that!

Starting year 60

This picture is early morning at the yoga studio. Before it warmed up in the studio and only a few of us there. But since the photo is within the last week we will call it for birthday representation.

Today I turned 59. My fifties are over and my 60th year starts.

I was showered with love today. Four phone calls. So many happy birthday texts I don’t even remember how many.

I was pouring rain again today and I took a walk in my Wellies. I didn’t quite get two miles in and circled back home expecting to go back out but didn’t make it.

My 100 miles is at risk for February. So much time spent at the yoga studio for training that weekend walks have been scarce. Then all this rain. I would need to get about 4.5 a day until the end of the month, which yea is doable but maybe not if this rain does not slow down.

It’s quite a day. Four people I shared happy birthday back and forth with as it is their birthday as well. Including my high school friend, Niece, co-worker and ex-co-worker.

Living the groundhogs week

Just a few things to break up the routine this week. Things like a broken water heater and free concert tickets. It’s certainly not ground hogs day where everyday is the same. But each day does resembles the same day as the week before.

It’s more like the same week over and over with a few variations on the “free” few hours of the day.

I wake most mornings about 6:00 am, not as much by choice but did you know cats can tell time and one starts pawing at me at 6:02. I fear what this means next month when we “fall back”.

Most days include a variety of the same things however. A walk, as I am still aiming for 100 miles of walking a month. House hobbies, others might call chores, things like cooking, vacuuming, yard work, laundry, grocery shopping and general cleaning. Also yoga and a art, art is something I make more time for when I have an actual class going. Since most days look the same, that art window is Tuesday.

Monday’s include yoga, my walk, (insert chore) and work.

Tuesday’s include my walk, art class, (insert chore), work.

Wednesday’s include yoga, walk, (insert chore), work.

Thursday’s include working at the food bank, walk, work.

Friday’s have a little variety. If the food bank is super busy on Thursday’s I might end up back there on Fridays. Some Fridays may include yoga, if not the third class of the week is moved to the weekend. All Fridays still involve a walk and of course work.

Saturdays and Sundays have the most variety. They do still include a walk and lately more yoga. We have both signed up for 200 hour yoga certificate starting in January. Three months that include 7 hours on both Saturday and Sunday.

I am very excited for this even though it will take up the entire weekend and it is also the busiest time of the year at work.

In preparation for that we have a bunch of reading and at least three yoga classes a week until then and on top of the 14 hours each weekend.

For now I guess it’s time to get this Friday going. Have a great weekend, our includes you guessed it, some yoga, walks and a surprise concert a friend gave us tickets to.

Finnicus Colepepper

I started this blog two days ago, but headed out for another walk with Fin and am just getting back to it.

We watched a black lab for the weekend. He is our “niece” “god daughter” “friend”. However you want to cut it FAMILY”s three year old well loved Black Lab.

They had weekend plans and brought us this handsome and energetic boy to our house.

Well you all know we have cats. Two that we actually claim and six who either live in the yard or come daily for food, also a half dozen who wonder through and of course five kittens from one of the ferals that are seven weeks old.

So to keep our crazy cat (Cee Cee) from completely freaking out we put an exercise mat in the doorway and basically split our 700 square foot house in half.

Fin is also used to running around his yard and thanks to dog screens has complete in and out privileges at home.

Since there are baby kittens in the back yard and at least three cats that never leave the back there as well this was not an option….. so we walked. We walked a lot.

From noon on Saturday to noon on Monday Fin and I walked 20 miles. Lori joined us for several and had at least one solo walk as well.

This pup was tired when he left and oh so glad to see his humans when they picked him up.