It has been a bit crazy up here on the hill over the past 2 weeks. After my last post, I browsed through my blog, touching on old posts about mothering, and noted that several years ago I mentioned that luckily I had never had to take one of my children to the Emergency Room. "That's still true!" I marveled.
The following evening, the girls and I were at the table, finishing dinner, when L jumped up and ran to the door. "There's Toad!" she cried. Toad is the name that she gave to the stray cat that we had been seeing around our house for the past week or so. He always ran away when one of us came outside, which was fine - I didn't really want him to stay. Because we feed our barn cats outside, it becomes the snack spot for every coon, possum and stray cat within a mile radius of our porch.
I admonished her not to touch the cat, and the next thing I saw through the window was her petting it. I again told her not to get too close. "He's nice!" she said, "he's purring and wagging his tail!" I told her that means he's annoyed and he's going to bite - sure enough, that's what he did. So...we finished cleaning up, got in the car, and were headed down the driveway to go to the ER for rabies shots, when we passed the cat. The recommendations if bitten by a stray cat are to catch it if possible and watch it for 10 days. If it becomes ill in that time period, it will need to be euthanized, and it's brain evaluated for evidence of rabies infection, and the bite victim will need the shots. If it is ok after 10 days, everyone is in the clear.
We were able to catch the cat (carefully) and put it in Kali's big crate with a litter box, a towel for a bed, food and water. The following day, JP was able to contact the local Humane Society, who agreed to quarantine the cat for 10 days, have it evaluated by the vet, given shots and neutered, and then it would be available for adoption if all was ok. We received word last Friday that the cat was ok, and word today that it is not a friendly cat and will NOT be put up for adoption after the surgery. We agreed to re-release him back here after the surgery since he is obviously feral.
still haven't been to the ER with the girls...(whispered)
Last week the girls had their final rehearsals for the Spring Musical. JP and I went to see it on Thursday, opening night. It was a small crowd - limited to 200 due to Corona precautions - but the small cast did a marvelous job, especially J in one of the lead roles. JP worked on Sat and Sun, so I went to both shows on Sat (even took my mother out of the skilled nursing facility to see it too!)
I don't think that I mentioned that my mother is back in our town, but has been at a skilled nursing facility for rehab following her back surgery. A week and a half ago, she turned her head and felt/heard something crunch in her neck and had instant pain. Because she had a similar surgery there about 5 or 6 years ago, she used both hands to hold her neck still. They put her in a soft cervical collar obtained by the PT department and took her by ambulance down to the Hospital where she had her surgery. They determined that she in fact fractured her 1st cervical vertebrae. There is really no other explanation for it except for the fact that she has osteoporosis. She sees the doctor back at the end of this week.
I am trying to visit once or twice a week, but the facility has multiple rules and regulations regarding visitors, and it doesn't always work out. I have been trying to keep up with her laundry as well, since we do many more loads/week than my dad does. I have also been trying to keep her plants watered. I inherited this amaryllis from her several months ago, and it just finished blooming.
The morning of my mother's accident, JP and I were in the car, driving down to VA. We looked at, and made an offer on a piece of property there. Since that time, we changed the offer to include 2 properties together totaling about 45 acres, increased our offered price, dropped out of the bidding, re-entered the bidding and increased the offer again. We are now in the process of obtaining financing for the purchase. We intend to re-sell about half of the property at some point, and in the future, hope to relocate there to retire.
Here on the home front, the asparagus is coming up. I have cut a little bit on two occasions. The strawberries and blueberries are blooming. JP cut the rye cover crop in the garden and tilled it in. Today I built a cold frame out of shelving, clear plastic, duct tape and clothes pins, and moved my seedlings out of doors to "harden off."
Our chickens are growing more and more feathers. I have introduced them to dandelions, and they now devour a huge bunch of them daily. It won't be too much longer before we can let them outside!
Our third well, which we have just been using since October last year, failed a couple of weeks ago. When the well drillers came out to check things out, they found that the same thing happened as with the second well: lateral subsidence had crushed the well and/or pump. JP contacted a local geologist, who felt that it was likely secondary to long wall coal mining in the area. He then spoke to someone at the EPA, who confirmed that there has NOT been mining within several miles of our location. We are waiting to hear back from the geologist, and in the meantime, are back to hauling water. I HATE this!
Work has been busy, busy for both JP and I. L is having more problems with school. J is getting ready for prom and graduation. She has been accepted into the musical theater program at YSU (don't get me started.) Sometimes I feel like I can't quite catch my breath!
When I sit back and think about it though, on a quiet evening (after a tumultuous day), we are all ok, and that is the most important thing.
