Thursday, November 13, 2008
Scar stories
Sunday, October 26, 2008
Friday, October 24, 2008
My roommates
Because of the lack of a husband I now have the dreaded spinster cats as my roommates. But they are so loveable and cute that I don't mind organizing my entire life around them. My grey one, Sebastian is so sweet. I found him as a stray outside of Douglas WY in 2003. He's had a rough time as he developed some auto-immune disorder that now requires 'gold therapy' treatments. I inject him 3x/month with gold salts and he seems to do well. I now consider myself pretty close to being a vet with all the shots and drugs I give him. People ask if it's possible to melt him down after he passes away to recoup the gold. I
don't think it works that way.Caspian is my 'foster' cat. I'm holding on to him for a missionary family who has been in Croatia for almost 3 years. I have no idea if he'll eventually return to his owners or if he'll be mine to keep. His family came to visit him last year and it took him a while to spark a memory of them. They only had him 8 years! Anyway, he's not really hugable as he is easily irritated but he likes to play and is a great watchdog 'kitty'.
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
My foot
All my friends wish I would stop talking about my foot. But being semi-disabled for 3 years tends to make you want to obsess about a thing like that. My foot was injured July 2005 while I was backpacking. It took a year to diagnose a osteochondral fracture of the talar dome. Say what? Basically I crushed my foot bone and ripped the joint cartilage off of it. Suffice to say, it was painful for a great while as my foot bone turned into swiss cheese. January 25, 2008 I had OATS surgery to graft part of my knee into my foot and had to stay off of it for 3 months. 9 months out now and I'm just starting to jog. I'm so thankful that I have one of the best ankle surgeons in the world living close by in Boise, ID., Dr. Michael J. Coughlin. So now I'm part of the on-going research into cutting edge ankle cartilage reconstruction. I'm glad I can give my foot woes to science. Now it's all fixed - look close, you can see my knee!
Working on the West Fork
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