Imbolc and the Shadow Mountain Moon<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Sunday gratefuls: SeoAh. What a treasure in our lives. I pick her up around eleven. The zoomguys: Paul, Tom, Mark, Bill. Old friends. Nothing better. Sundays. Still a restful day, a quasi-sabbath. Snow coming. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Last Saturday we went to the Porter Adventist E.R. (not sure it’s worthy of the name) to have Kate’s feeding tube replaced. The onsite doc did not want to do it, but decided, after consultation with Kate’s surgeon, Ed Smith, to go ahead. His first instinct was right. He put in the wrong size tube. Yesterday we went to see Ed. He’s going to slip a new one in on Monday or Tuesday.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
When he saw Kate’s obvious progress, he beamed in his off-center way, head cocked to one side. He’d grown, like most folks do, to appreciate Kate. He asked for a hug before we left. Ed gives a damn. May his kind flourish.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
5 days with no fights, no bites. OSHA sign in the room where we feed the dogs. Two Jeffco animal control officers came by for the 5 day check on Kepler’s health. Which is fine. We purchased a Colorado license for Murdoch from them. I knew where his shot records were. Kep got his new license last week. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
The guy was big, solid, and young, looked ex-military. The woman with him was the trainee. She did the paperwork while he observed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“I don’t believe I caught your name?” “Charlie.” “Officer Clark.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Replaying this because his, “Officer Clark” took me by surprise. I realized then that titles are as much about distance as they are about honorifics. I’m Charlie, a citizen in his home. This was an Officer of the state. In this interaction he held the power, so he needed a gap between familiarity and his role. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
They’ll be back on Thursday for the 10 day check on Kep, then he’ll be free. Of course, his freedom now has a check mark against it. Just read the Jeffco animal control ordinance. Not as bad as I feared. Vicious dogs are those who bite off the dog owner’s premises. On site, not vicious. Another report would not be good, but it would not be fatal, either.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
We’ve had Kep here five years and he’s never been reported before. No bites to humans. I imagine that will continue.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
SeoAh’s plane leaves San Francisco in 48 minutes. It will be a relief to have her here. I need the rest and we need to work out a new plan. Not sure what it will be right now.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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Imbolc and the Shadow Mountain Moon Sunday gratefuls: SeoAh. What a treasure in our lives. I pick her up around eleven. The zoomguys: Paul, Tom, Mark, Bill. Old friends. Nothing better. Sundays. Still a restful day, a quasi-sabbath. Snow coming. Last Saturday we went to the Porter Adventist E.R. (not sure it’s worthy of the … Continue reading Just Another Saturday<\/span>