When my children were young, I volunteered as a 4-H leader. Each time my group met, we did something different, something cool, something I thought would appeal to a bunch of hyperactive 3rd grade boys, and then later, a bunch of savvy 3rd grade girls. We explored foods, electricity, the sewing machine, floral arranging, gardening, woodworking, and of course, animals, reptiles, and rodents. Weak mother that I am, I agreed to the hamsters after the volunteer small animal expert left me one in a spackle bucket, and yes, I admit, I agreed to keeping a snake after the reptile expert gave a presentation. A small Rosy Boa, friendly, wouldn’t get more than 18″ long. What she didn’t tell me, was although the hamsters die in a few years, the snake does not. Years later, my son in college, my daughter half way through high school, the snake still lives in a tank in my den, I defrost tiny baby mice which I keep in my freezer, having them delivered from a herpetology supplier on dry-ice about every six months, and toss a couple in the tank every week or so. Al, the snake, doesn’t require much else, except to clean out the tank once in awhile. I can handle that.
We’ve always had dogs, but the last one, a rescue dog, died back in the fall of 2007, and as my kids get older, and my husband and I step away from the caring and feeding of the young, I am in no hurry to replace the dog. I want to travel, I want my house to be pet hair free, and I’m sooooo not interested in caring for another pet. But that was not to be, because around the time we had to put our last dog to sleep, a domestic rabbit showed up on our front lawn, and now it lives in our garage, and of course, guess who spent the morning cleaning out the cage, the stinky litter box, and feeding and watering the rabbit, and tossing a couple dead mice to the snake while I was at it.
On my way to the trash to dump the crud from the rabbit cage, I noticed one of the ponds in the yard, very low on water. So I had to figure out how to unfreeze the hose, get the water flowing, trudging through the snow covered yard, and refill the pond. The fish looked happy enough, but this wasn’t quite what I expected to do with my morning. In all fairness, the outside ponds and critters are my husband’s project and responsibility. But he is traveling in India. The chore of the rabbit then defaults to my daughter, but at 16, she is as reliable as, well, a 16 year old. She in fact was working at a dog kennel all day, watering and feeding and caring for a menagerie that includes some goats, horses, chickens, and an array of cats, and yes, a bunch of dogs. I consider myself lucky.
So the snake, the rabbit, and the fish are all happy, I’ll get to filling the bird feeders tomorrow, and happily I finally made it into the studio to sit quietly, listen to Weavecast, www.weavecast.com and Car Talk and Wait, Wait, Don’t Tell Me, and sew. So the critters and me, we are all happy today.
I spent a lot of time on the collar piece, I did a small blanket stitch around the felt collar facing, taking advantage of the cut edge of the felt, which doesn’t ravel, which really helped reduce bulk by not having seam allowances. I’m basically down to the hem, and the lining. I’m hoping to finish that in the next couple days so I can set up for a photoshoot.