![]() I am starting to feel like every week I say, "well that week didn't go as planned." After taking a couple of months off from fostering Speckles the cat and her 5 amazing kittens, I decided over the last week that I was probably ready to take on a new batch of fosters. Fostering takes up a lot of time. They have their own room in our house and in addition to feeding and cleaning, I want to ensure the animals in our care are getting enough human socialization. So I sent an email in to our local Humane Society over the weekend saying I was ready if they needed my help. I got a call Monday evening and picked up this latest batch of kittens on Tuesday - 2 Siamese mix boys and 1 black girl. We don't know this crews story but they were definitely outside for a bit. They were flea infested and are underweight, the girl being the most severe at about half the weight she should be for the three weeks we believe them to be. But man do they have spunk! And the more food they get in their belly's the more spunk they have. They are playing, testing the limits and being absolutely adorable while they do it. But don't you have enough animals to take care of Kim? A logical question I have asked myself a lot. And especially before taking on more fosters again. I have worked with animals since about 2002, the year I got my first dog as an adult. I fell hard and ended up getting a job as a veterinary assistant, leaving the office jobs of the past to embark on a totally new path. That lead to my first petsitting/dogwalking business, Waggin' Wagon, which lead to the dog hotel business. After selling that It was only natural that I would end up with animals once we moved down south to the farm. I mean there is so much room for them right? We have the domestic animals, the farm animals and now the fosters in and out as I have the energy for them. It's a lot, and it is a TON of work. But here is what I love. I love making animals happy. I derive joy from getting to know them, getting to figure out their needs and likes and doing all I can to ensure they live their best lives. The goal is the same with the fosters except in short stints. And of course then passing them on to their forever homes! I have been looking for a good volunteering fit for me. Fostering is a way to use my years of animal experience to give back just a little bit. Reality, there are still plenty of days where I just don't want to do it. I get tired thinking about how I have to put the chickens to bed, or wake up early to feed kittens, or brush out a horse, or scoop what is seemingly endless poop. But they are fleeting moments and the second I see the animals and start the routine, I feel better as they always put a smile on my face and the routine itself is something I enjoy. All of our animals and fosters bring me joy so in reality I get from them as much as I give. Oh yeah, and I had a tooth pulled this week! Phew. It's been a problem for a couple months and most likely the tooth was damaged from way back when I had braces. So the tooth is out and we start the process to an implant. I didn't post this pic on social media but all you blog readers get a treat (?) at my new toothless smile on surgery night!!! And if you ever find yourself in need of an awesome Oral Surgeon, let me know! As always thank you for reading, stay safe, stay healthy, care for all your neighbors, please wear a mask, and craft on!!!
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Robyn R Perry
8/29/2020 04:33:57 pm
The bonus extra kitty pictures! :) They are adorable. I have many reasons I don't foster, but one is because I wouldn't be able to give them away. O.o
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Ewethful
8/30/2020 09:34:28 pm
Hi Robyn. Glad you are enjoying the pictures. I hope you watch my stories on FB and/or Instagram? They are bombarded with kittens. Ha!
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Linda Pollock
8/30/2020 04:57:38 pm
Hi, I love your story, am from Oregon, live in Utah by way of Alaska where I learned to spin, weave yarn and make American native baskets from the ground up. We gathered spruce roots, built a fire on the beach to loosen the bark and split the roots into strands. Then we dyed the roots and wove our basket. All taught by a Native American local artist.
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Ewethful
8/30/2020 09:32:40 pm
Wow Linda! Thank you for such kind and encouraging words. Your optimism is awesome and I guess I never thought about the importance of learning to prioritize. Thank you!
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