Wow. What a summer this has started out to be; definitely challenging, for sure! When I recieved the COVID19 Vaccine shot on April 1st, I went from being ill from side effects for a couple of weeks, to a really bad cold, to more side effects from the 2nd shot (Moderna), and straight into the "new regular" Flu. It's been a couple of weeks since I've had a running fever, but the cough is still there. I ended up on 2 broad-spectrum antibiotics because both my regular Docs couldn't find out where the infection was. The rest of the family also had it and it ran into our family vacation just a little bit. While I was out (flat in bed with fever) an entire 24 hours during our stay in the rental house up in Wisconsin, everyone else just had stomach flu for 24 hours. Yeah, that was a fun day; NOT! We did manage to have a very good time and the best part was when the Grandbabies all got to see wave water for the first time! (But no thanks to COVID19 for cheating us out of our summer family vacation last year, and getting the babies out to see real waves.) So Peanut- at 4- was just as excited as Princess (26 months) and Baby Pecan (19 months), and they had
this Memaw loving how they reacted! Most importantly; Peanut and Princess finally got to meet Baby Pecan!! To say they got along well is a huge understatement; for the most part, we tore through the house chasing each other and just hanging out and having fun together. We did manage to get a toe-dip into the lake and take in the free (yes- FREE! to everyone!) Zoo up there. That was a nice surprise and it was run mostly by volunteers who were doing all kinds of work while we took advantage of the fun. Back home again, it was back to the coughing fits and fevers, and trying to keep up with things. Seems like I had just gotten back out there after finally getting vaxxed, when I ended up back in bed. Some summer- let alone where did spring go?? I haven't even gotten my sailboat out, yet. Just when we got everything caught up and ready to power wash the boats, the hand sprayer broke. Go figure. And then... We REALLY got a surprise..
the kittens out and we were on our way to come get our little Dodger girl (she was still only 9 months old herself!) after her surgery schedule. They came out to tell us that 30 minutes before we got there, our little Dodger passed away in recovery. I was heartbroken. I so wanted that little girl to have a REAL home and a GOOD life. So we brought her home to bury her here where she had a HOME. We still had TWO kittens to catch. While I was in Red Wing, the ChiefHubby set out the trap to get each kitty in it, and lucked out (I think GOD did it...you'll see) by getting Chase first and to the Vet's and came home to find Mokie in the cage, too! Sadly, Chase also a girl and also was pregnant but she turned out ok and is now a playful, healthy kitty who is learning to trust us. Mokie, however...she got spayed just fine. And so our life went with the kittens growing well and learning to trust us S L O W L Y. Until last week. ChiefHubby thought he saw a little tiny black head pop out from under the front porch while washing the car. He didn't think much of it, but the next day, the neighbor came over to say "I think you've got a
couple of kittens under there", and upon our investigation.... THREE. They're about 4 weeks now, and I've worked with them in this past week, all the while knowing that we were going to have to surrender them. I just can't keep doing this. All we can figure out is that Mokie had kittens before she went in to the Vet for her workup. It's a wonder those kittens survived at all. You can read about it on my Facebook post HERE, Today, we surrendered them to the County Shelter (no kill- all adoptions). Now I have 2 nearly 10 month old sister kittens who really deserve a good life and am crushed because I SO WANT that for the new babies as well. I only wanted ONE cat...and got at least TEN. All because last summer, one selfish, heartless, low life decided to drop out a helpless kitten to find it's own way. I've done all I can: the best I can. Bless my ChiefHubby who not only shelled out bucks for Chase and Mokie to be fully vetted, but also donated for the 3 babies surrendered today. And Bless our Veterinarian, who didn't even charge us for all the care they gave our Artful Dodger.



