Friday, August 22, 2008

Life and plans

Sooner or later it happens to us all. We get old. That goes for dogs too. Cutter is definitely slowing down. When we first got to this campground about three month ago, when we went for walks we went for at least a mile sometimes two. Now we are lucky to make it a quarter of a mile. On really good days in the cool morning air we might make a half mile. I have learned to read Cutters body language and I can tell when he wants’ to head back, sometimes it is easy, he just lays down and watches me ride off in the distance other times he looks back to the campground, looks where we are headed, looks at me and looks back at the campground, subtle, huh. I am assuming that he is getting tired, it’s either that or he has decided that there aren’t enough smells in that direction to warrant the effort to head down that road. The Vet said that this heart worm thing would sap his energy and eventually take his life. The other day he could not get up on his rear leg and I had to lift his rear quarters so that he could walk. However sometimes I think he can’t get up because he doesn’t want to do what I want him to do. Increasingly, when I need to go off somewhere and I want him to go into the trailer he acts like he can’t get up the ramp. He makes this half assed effort and looks up at me with a “see I tried look” where I then grab his rear end and shove him up the ramp. You should see the look he gives me then. He looks fine, he eats well or it seems he does. He doesn’t look ill or anything but I think he will be lucky to make it till this time next year. Whatever is in store for he and I, it will have been the best the best dog relationship I have ever had. I don’t plan on getting another dog when he passes. So we enjoy what we have now and when the time comes, the time comes.



Tomorrow is my last wire wrap class. It has been fun and I think I have learned as much, if not more than my students.

I plan to leave the trailer here and run up to Columbus, OH and visit my friends Clyde and Claudia for a couple of days. Cutter and I will take a tent and a few necessities and camp in their back yard. I forgot that this weekend is a holiday weekend. I hope the gas prices keep everyone home so that I have no traffic to deal with. We can all dream.

After that I will return to Old Corundum and start organizing and packing the trailer and truck.

I got Sic Fiddy back and he runs just fine. He needs some minor repairs but other than that he’s good to go.



I signed up for a class on the 11th of September that teaches a new bezel forming technique. (a bezel is the thing that goes around a stone or other item that makes it so that it can be hung from a chain or mounted on a ring.) I have extended my stay just to take this class. It is unusual in that you solder the bezel while the stone is mounted in it. No other process does that. All other systems the bezel is made first and after everything is soldered and assembled the stone is inserted and the bezel is closed by pressing the metal around the stone.

The day following the class I plan to pull out of Old Corundum and head back down to Molina, GA and stay with my Aunt Martha and my cousins for awhile.

I am telling you all this because I may not have time to post another entry until I get to Molina. I have a lot of stuff to sort and pack. Some of the stuff I acquired with the rocks, I will store in the shed at my new trailer. The rest I will load into Cazee and Lyca.

Yesterday we had our monthly Pot-Luck dinner. It was fantastic as unusual. Everyone seemed to have a great time, even me.



AV

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

The pot-luck dinner table looked like fun ... but where's the food (:-). Appreciated the update on Cutter. It has been a long time since I had a dog in the family, but I know how intimate our bonds with them can be. Pauli and I were supposed to fly to Hawaii today, but she got an ear infection and we've put it off two days. Safe travels JSG

Anonymous said...

Gooch: Knowing how much you enjoy switching words around, I thought you'd appreciate this. There was British priest and scholar (by the way this is a real story and not a joke) anyway ... this guys name was WIlliam Spooner and he earned a place in history when a new word, based on his name was coined - SPOONERISM. Among his most famous: "Work is the curse of the drinking classes" what he might have wanted to say was "Drink is the Curse of the working classes". At a wedding he told the groom, "It is kistomary to cuss the bride". Giving a eulogy at a clergyman's funeral, he praised his friend as a "shoving leopard to his flock". JSG