Sunday, November 17, 2013

The Furry Black Mask of a Baby Racoon



















Samaritans Save Smokey and Bandit

Updated on Monday
This is Smokey and Bandit, two little brothers found by two good Samaritans in Mt. Pleasant, Janet Place and Lorrie Gunn. The two ladies who contacted our Keeper of the Wild Director, Janet Kinser, were very concerned because they had seen these two babies playing around and had noticed an adult raccoon hit and killed by a car in the road nearby. They put two and two together and believed it to be the mother of these sweet babies. They saw the two young raccoons often enough and alone that they became concerned and called Keeper of the Wild. They were able to catch one of the babies and turned it over to Janet for care. The other little guy ran away to hide in a nearby cemetery. However, the ladies would not give up and kept looking for the little brother. They spent hours in the cemetery waiting for the brother to come out so they could try to catch it. Finally, they got their chance. Wearing protective gear and taking precautions, in no time at all they caught the other brother, contacted Janet and later the two brothers were reunited. They are now being cared for at Keeper of the Wild together and will be kept together, and will be released together back to the wild when the time is right. Our thanks to these two wonderful, caring Good Samaritans who made a difference for these two precious baby raccoon brothers who lost their mother.



September 28th was a busy Saturday! First, attempting paddle boarding then catching a kit! That's a baby raccoon. My friend, Janet, is very big into animal rescue. She traps feral cats for the trap-neuter-release program and is constantly rescuing or fostering cats. Across from her home is a private cemetery. Had just settled down in front of the computer late that afternoon when I received a call from her for marshmallows and canned cat food. She was trying to trap a baby raccoon. A few days prior, she had seen a raccoon fatality on her road. It appeared that it was the mama of 2 kits that she had seen playing down by the curb and would run into the cemetery if they heard a noise. Her husband had successfully caught one a couple of days earlier by throwing a towel over it. As luck, or the Universe, would have it, the lady in charge of Keeper of the Wild (located in the St. Matthews area, about an hour and a half away) was in Mt Pleasant. She gladly took the kit and hoped that Janet would also capture the other as they needed to be together (she had 5 other kits that this one could join). When I arrived, Janet asked how long she had me and I said, for as long as you need. I had a feeling that it was in one particular group of bushes, but we scoured them all before settling down on one of the crypts. Then, she got a call from someone coming over to return a cat carrier. It was dusk when she left for her house to meet the girl and that's when the kit came out - from that group of bushes. A plant separated the two of us, and I crept up behind it carrying a towel, forgetting my gloves, I was so intent on that baby. He spotted me and ran to a pine tree, quickly scurrying up the opposite side. I grabbed him with the towel, hollering for Janet to "Come on! Don't let him bite me! Hurry!" He kept snarling and trying to bite me- which I don't blame him, poor little thing! Janet donned her gloves and, using another towel, helped me get him down (he really had a hold of that tree!) And, then, Janet drove all the way to St. Matthews to deliver him. The lady got in touch with Janet a few days later. Both kits were undernourished and dehydrated, but were given fluids and were eating just fine- they had even started playing with some toys that they had been given. Once they are old enough, they will be released back into the wild. That was one of the coolest things that I ever did.





Paddle Boarding in a Marshy Green Cove











September 28 - decided to try paddle boarding with Pam, one of the other pharmacists at work. She has a friend who paddle boards all the time who was kind (and patient) enough to let us try out her board to see if it was really something that we wanted to do. Of course, we went out to do this on a VERY windy and cool day- far from ideal. We went to a boat landing at the end of Simmons Street in Mount Pleasant. Pam never hit the water, whereas I spent a great deal of time in it. I got so scared that I was going to fall off as I tried to get on , that I did. I was so afraid that my head was going to hit the dock that I kept pushing myself off the board away from the dock. But, I figured that if I ever did get up, that I'd be fine. And, I was! But, it was so, so windy that it was hard to steer in the cove of the landing. I even hit the bank one time, and because I didn't think about it, kept my balance nicely. Not so when I ventured further into the cove and in coming back, the force of the wind made me go really, really fast right into the dock on the other side. I didn't even think about back paddling (nor did Pam's friend think to yell at me to do so), I just was like- oh, crap- I'm going to hit this really hard! And, I did- and, got thrown off. Le sigh. One time, I landed on an oyster bed under the sand and got pretty cut up, so I ended up going to Nason's Medical Clinic to get a tetanus shot and antibiotics so I wouldn't get cellulitis. We all met up after that at a local restaurant called The Shelter, and that was good! Actually, I would love to try it again. I see all these older ladies with their dogs sitting on the front of their boards paddling away, so surely I can do it as well. If I can only get over my fear of getting on. We will see what spring time brings........

Saturday, November 16, 2013

Bloody Red Gore, Zombie Style

















































September 22, 2013 - strike being a Zombie off my bucket list. I didn't even know that it was on my bucket list, until I found out that for a mere 25 bucks, I could make the transformation. Then, I was all over it. Mostly to have Travis groan and roll his eyes that his MOM at her age was being a Zombie, and then he'd be like, so, YEAH! MY mom is being a Zombie! Alas, all I got (in an email) was: "Looks like you had a good time. Glad you had fun." I was a bit deflated.... But, my friend, Amelia, and I had a blast! It was the first annual Zombie 5K run at Boone Hall, right up the street. For $50 you could either be a runner, or a Zombie that attempted to snare one of the 3 "life" flags hanging from the runners (the object was to get home with at least one flag= you were still alive). We opted to be decoy Zombies, merely pretending that we were going to snag a flag. The makeup was amazing! Applied by professionals, we went to 6 different stations, beginning with liquid latex, air-brushed makeup, some dark smudging, 2 stations for blood= runny liquid and coagulated gel- station #7 was for hair. A brief class in how to walk and move like a Zombie, then the waiting began. And, the sun decided to come out. Talk about dripping blood then- whoa! We were carted out to our various destinations via a hay ride, then deposited to wait for groups of runners 15 minutes apart. Lots of mosquitoes as well. It was a long, tiring day, but a helluva lot of fun!


Friday, November 15, 2013

Pink Ink For My Tattoo





















Well, before Page and I celebrated my birthday, I got my dragonfly tattoo made pretty! (August 11, 2013). When it was illegal for tattoo studios to exist in SC, a friend of a friend came down from NC to my friend's apartment to ink all of us wanting a tattoo. Loving dragonflies as I do, that is, naturally, what I had done. But, it was quite plain and unimpressive. Fast forward about 8 years to now and Brent, my friend Angel's sweetie, wanted a portrait done of his dog that had passed away. I'm all about bartering so that's what we did. I merely wanted my dragonfly to be gussied up, but Brent was so taken with what I did that he wanted to give me something special. I gasped when I viewed what he had drawn (for one thing, it was really big- but, what the hell!) - a lotus flower AND a dragonfly? They both have so much symbolism, which, now that I'm becoming more spiritual,  really means a lot to me. I think he did an absolutely fantastic job- it's beautiful and I love it!



No Birthday Blues Here!























I can't believe that it's been 3 months since my last entry! But, it's been so for a good reason at least. I've been busy with friends and working on portraits!

I shall begin catching up on past events with my birthday celebration. Page and I weren't able to get together for the occasion until September 20. Which, given our busy schedules and how tardy we've been in the past, is pretty darn good. I love to watch the sunrise and wanted to start the day doing just that on Sullivan's Island.  I'm so glad that Page was on board and I know that she loved it just as much as I. Before Sophie and Belle became senior citizens with arthritis, I would take them during the warmer months every other Sunday. I do miss that (as I'm sure they do as well). What a morning! So many birds= willets, plovers, gulls, sandpipers, and skimmers. The skimmers are a strange looking lot, with black coloring a portion of their heads, making it appear as though they haven't any eyes. And, I was surprised to realize it was they, in 2 different flock formations, that were flying up and arching in synchronized flight away, then towards each other. I love the photo with the dog in the background, running pall mall towards the flocks in the foreground= pure joy!

After, Page and I stopped at Starbucks for coffee and chit-chat. Then, off to the convention center to view an art exhibit, followed by lunch at Black Bean Café. The day was topped off by going to the Cinebarre theater to watch "Lee Daniels, The Butler" which we both thoroughly enjoyed. It was a perfectly delightful day spent with perfectly delightful company~

Thursday, August 8, 2013

The Warm Golden Orange of Turmeric, East Indian Style



















































On June 30,2013 I went with a friend Julie to Source 108 for an East Indian cooking class. The business is owned by another friend, Puja, who is trying to incorporate various and sundry classes (yoga, meditation, massage, light energy sessions, cooking, etc). The class was hosted by Puja and the co-owner, Marissa and was led by Mark Knowles, who besides giving cooking classes, has his own yoga facility (very intense). Very delicious- they were meals from the south of India, where the food isn't prepared quite so spicy and hot (good for me!) We had Sambar, Thakkali Rasam, and Thengai Catani (coconut chutney). And, met some interesting people as well! A good time was had by all.....