So I keep meaning to do another of these, but there's always so many other things to do. Stuff to do around the house, things to sort, things to clean, things to read or listen to, things to eat (both in the sense of reminding myself to eat and also making sure stuff gets eaten before it goes bad).
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| I'm not sure if this mutated jelly sweet counts as 'gone bad', i think it was born bad |
The amount of things I can do online/ on my phone, and can therefore say 'oh I'll do a blog after I've got x, y,z out of the way' are endless. I finally listened to a podcast I've been meaning to listen to since LAST YEAR.
(https://audioboom.com/posts/8617926-episode-one-the-indelicates - very good if you want to know about The Indelicates latest album of course, but also some interesting bits about conspiracy theories, art and politics, AI, music as a commodity and the state of the world in general)
I need to chop some meat for the ferrets today, and it's easiest to do when it's been frozen and has slightly defrosted. Which means i have to get it out of the freezer and catch it at the right time for chopping. Which means at the right time for chopping, i have to be free and have energy, and the kitchen has to be clear enough for chopping (we have a tiny kitchen) and so while i could get the meat out now, I'm waiting until I've got some other stuff out of the way first, but if i leave it too late, I'll be knackered when it's ready to chop.
This is the sort of thought process I'm dealing with here. Mentally I am keeping a lot of plates spinning and I can't tell which of them I even want to keep up.
So, speaking of the Ferrets, sad news out of the way now: we lost Queenie.
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| Queenie: 2020 - 2025 |
She had some dental trouble, a lot of plaque and then also a loose tooth. We had the choice of a) painkillers and wait for the tooth to drop out, b) sedation and extraction or c)full anaesthetic for extraction and get the plaque sorted at the same time. Anaesthetic is tricky for small animals (for big ones too i guess) and I didn't want her to have one lot of sedation now and then another procedure later. We took the risk and it didn't work out. She got through the procedure ok, but then her heart stopped in recovery.
She's a big miss, the first of her 'coven' (5 sisters) to go and she was a real sweetie. She liked to be picked up and cuddled in the morning, and she liked to groom my arms (although grooming sometimes turned into gnawing). She was also a favourite with the ferret rescue community and particularly the boarder they all stay with when we go on holiday.
So, please enjoy some of her greatest hits. She really had a fantastic stink-eye
Apart from that, the main thing going on with us is trying to juggle helping our neighbour (looking after his dog, passing messages on to his social worker, arguing about Christmas lights being a fire risk) with our own life. I don't want to go into details here (and probably shouldn't) but it's A LOT to deal with.
So, I think that's enough of an update for now. That's the rants over. I'll try and post again soon with happy Christmas things or whatever. There's lots of tat in the shops after all.