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Wednesday, October 26, 2011

Scared to death...just for a second.

We live in the country. The sticks. The boon docks. We have accepted it, love it and wouldn't have it any other way.  Trouble is-there are wild animals out here! And they run free like they own the place! In the past two years we've had various little(and not so little) creatures in our yard (that's to say within 10 feet of the house). We've had, in order of size(just to make it fun!) voles, mice, bats, (all of those have actually been IN the house!) snakes, squirrels(also in the house!), rabbits, stray cats(yep-in the house!), stray dog, raccoons, owls, coyote & deer(not in the house-you crazy?!). Mind you, this is all in addition to the animals we have in our make shift petting zoo outside.  I have no doubts that there are other animals out there too, opposum most likely, eagles (we've seen them up the road and hear them once in a while),we've heard of a roaming bobcat, etc.  I say etc here because I don't dare ponder on this thought too long or I'll never actually go outside to leave the house again!

Anyway my point-when Scott told me there was a fuzzy bear outside the bathroom my heart stopped! Bears have been seen around here, rarely, and not recently, but it's not unheard of.  I suddenly had visions of this 8000 lb fuzzy bear breaking in the bathroom window in search of picnic baskets! I started mentally making a list of all the animals I could save before this fuzzy bear ravished them in his furry.  Cats, ducks, goats, alpaca, Brandon, chickens. Scott would have to fend for himself I'm afraid. I just didn't have enough hands to save everybody!  As it was I might have had to leave Brandon and the alpaca behind! Couldn't hold everybody.
Anyway as I stood there mentally making this list of possible survivors in order of importance I suddenly noticed that Scott was still stood in the bathroom brushing his teeth as if he wanted to have nice breath when he was eaten by the bear! Now, Scott's a thoughtful guy-don't get me wrong, but surely, if nothing else, this would be an opportunity for him to bust out one of his many new guns (Don't get me started on that! It's like an armoury around here. Well crap-now it's started. It IS line an armoury around here but it takes so long to 1. unlock a gun, 2. unlock the trigger, 3. load and 4. get set that if you were to try to ward off any danger with it-even if just by shooting in the air to make noise, we'd all be eaten by the time he got to step 2!) Anyway.

Ok so I've mentally made my list of critters/people to rescue, realized we forgot to pack an 'in case of fuzzy bear emergency kit' so didn't have to worry about grabbing that, decided scott would stay behind as minty fresh bait so I could get away and then I whispered to Scott 'Where is it?' and he said 'On the wall crawling by the bedroom window.'
'On The Wall Crawling By The Bedroom Window.'
I was looking out the bathroom and there was no bear in sight! Hm. This means 1 of 4 things.
A) Scott's gone in sane-most likely with mad cow disease
B) It's one of those super hero bears with invisibility powers
C) In my fright I'd gone blind and was no longer able to see bears
or D) something else.
Now-these aren't mutually exclusive but it turns out the real answer was D)-something else.

Having lived in England for over 11 years I can appreciate the difference in language-believe me there IS a big difference.  There were a lot of little phrases and nuances to learn.  Saying 1 innocent word could mean the difference between you saying you're dressed or naked! So it shouldn't have come as a surprise to me when I realized Scott ment to say WOOLLY BEAR. As in CATERPILLAR! (See how one word can make all the difference!)

Needless to say, it wasn't one of those man-eating woolly bear caterpillars and we survived to tell the tale. I did however learn an important lesson-always know where your 'in case of emergency fuzzy bear survival kit' is! This kit is much larger than our 'in case of WOOLLY bear emergency survival kit' which consists of a camera and a bottle of water-so you can have a sip of water while you take a picture of the caterpillar cause they're so darn cute! (and fuzzy!)
Here's a pic I took using my emergency kit!


Quite harmless and pretty sweet(and tickley!)

We get a lot of these little fellas out by our house.  In fact Scott and I recently had a long discussion about them! You see-they often can be found crossing the road.  Have you ever seen a caterpillar running to cross the road?! It's super funny! Anyway they cross the road.
*I will swerve to miss them whenever possible.  It's just the way I am.  I'm not one for killing much of anything apart from germs in the house. One day we were driving and I said to Scott 'Watch out for that wolley bear' and he hit it! He said 'How can you see them?!' and I said 'They're right there in the road!  Then, as I so kindly started to point out all of the OTHER woolly bears in the road so he would miss them he actually started to HIT them! He says he was trying to miss them but I'm telling you-how hard is it to miss a caterpillar! Anyway he got so bad that he was swerving all over the road to 'miss' them.  Then he started saying I was crazy~where does he get this stuff?! He said if I drove like that I would get arrested for careless driving. At this point I told him 2 things!
1) I swerve towards the OUTSIDE of the road-not into the center of it! and 2) I highly doubt I'd get in trouble for my driving as it wasn't careless, in fact it was EXTRA careful!  I could safely navigate from A to B without intentionally, and in all possible cases actually avoiding, harming any living thing. (if bugs fly into the windshield that's not killing-they are clearly committing suicide-totally different story).
Anyway Scott said he couldn't drive like that, he had to watch the road (at which point I kindly reminded him that these woolly bears were ON the road but he didn't have a rebuttal) & he went back to driving 'in a straight line' (ha! yeah right)

Now I now want a bumper sticker that says 'I swerve for caterpillars and fuzzy bears'. =D
True story folks, you can't make this crap up!

Saturday, October 15, 2011

Hm. That's very Pinteresting. Very Pinteresting indeed!

Yes, I know how spell check works. I MEANT to put Pinteresting.
For those of you who don't know yet (and that seems to be a majority of people) there's a 'New' website called Pinterest.

What is it? Now...at first I didn't see the appeal but just hear me out!
It's like an on line scrap book I guess. Particularly useful for crafty people or people like me who aren't crafty but do crafts anyway!
To start you see a bunch of photos from categories that you have selected i.e. food, arts & crafts etc.
Then you browse those photos and if you like any you can click 'like' but if you REALLY LIKE one you 'pin it' to one of your boards(aka categories).
Still doesn't sound exciting does it? I know, but it really IS!
And it gets better! You can pin things from other sites! Say you like a photo that's in an on line article you're reading-you can pin it! Pinterest always gets the credit details so credit goes to the 'owner' and you aren't 'stealing' anything, so that's great.
I've got lots and LOTS of motivation and inspiration for things that I've seen on there in the past week! Everything from sewing and Halloween costume ideas to home decorating ideas (search for 're-purposing and you get BRILLIANT photos of re-purposed things!)
You can upload any of your own photos if you like.
You can follow your friends and pinterest will show you some of the things they've liked recently and then YOU can like those things as well.  For example I liked a Hello Kitty pumpkin, then invited Melissa Thomas to join Pinterest(by the way you need to be invited at the moment so if you want in this SUPER COOL, EXTREMELY EXCLUSIVE club-email me! =)  Anyway now I think I've created a monster, poor Melissa must have an entire 'hello kitty' board by now!  It's really that addictive!

Even if you're not crafty it's great for inspiration for things.  For example today when I signed in one of the new photos I saw was the game TWISTER spray painted on a lawn for a party game! How clever!

Now, going back to something I said earlier... I may be responsible for Melissa Thomas' Pinterest addiction but Donna B is to blame for mine!  She invited me and now I have to check out what's Pinteresting each morning! I love it, and scott doesn't mind eating take out on days when I've wasted a little too much time on pinterest.  That's the one bad thing about it I suppose... You can just 'pop' on to look for dinner ideas and end up finding so many pictures you like that you don't, in fact, have time to cook that night! =D

Anyway, I strongly suggest you check it out! If you start and don't understand it or can't get the hang of it let me know, I'm getting to be quite the expert! 
AND! I've added a 'follow me on pinterest' button on this blog! Just click it and see what happens! =D

See...told you it was Pinteresting! Click Here to see!


Saturday, October 8, 2011

Big deal-isn't a back spasm just a cramp in your back?

O  M  G!
Ever had a back spasm? I'm talking a full blown rib crushing spasm? I was introduced to the world of Spaz this week. 
Now, if you've been keeping up with my blog entries then you know that just under 4 weeks ago my horse fell while I was riding and she broke my foot.  Ouch. That hurt. It hurt BAD but I didn't shed a tear. Just went to hospital and if anyone tried to touch my broken foot I just kicked them with my 1 good one. Problem solved.

Now if you've ever used crutches before you know how EXTREMELY difficult it can make your life. Things you took for granted-like carrying a simple cup of coffee, were now impossible.  For the first week on crutches I drank all of my drinks at the kitchen counter. A friend(thanks Melissa) suggested a cup with a lid, which helped immensely but there were still other issues-like making dinner. That was not fun. 
Eventually the dr said I could start to crutch walk-this means putting my foot down slightly and walking on it while still putting most of my weight on the crutches.  Now I interpreted this to mean-you don't need crutches anymore-feel free to dance around the house! I was careful to only put weight on my heal(I broke the 5th metatarsal by the way-long bone on outside edge of left foot). Well after a day or two of that I was in pain so went back to the crutches(except when I was desperate for a cup of coffee!)
So I 'crutched' my way through life until my arms throbbed.  If you use them right you don't out any weight on the crutches under your arm pits, you put the weight into your hands.
Now it was around the end of week 3 that I realized how much I actually do! As a stay at home mom I'm often told-or overhear others say-that stay at home moms don't do much apart from watch soap operas etc.  Turns out that's not true!(fyi we don't even have cable tv so no soaps for me! I hate cable tv). Anyway-muscles were aching a bit but it seemed that was the only work out I could get. 
Then Wednesday my back started to hurt. Do you know where your rhomboids are? Those muscles at the base of your neck between shoulder blades. Anyway I was hurtin so I laid down on an ice pack and took some strong pills that I had in the house. Only things didn't get better-I got much worse! To the point that when Nikki the cat jumped up to lay on my stomach (something he does all the time) I couldn't even move to push him off! I couldn't take a breath! It was awful.
I called the dr to get some advice and while talking to the nurse she said I had to hang up and call 911 YIKES. She said that there was a good chance I had a blood clot in my lung! (double yikes!).
I have to tell you that by this point I was crying-it hurt that bad. I called my neighbour (Thanks Miranda) to come sit by me til the ambulance arrived cause I was freakin out! I'm telling you folks, I've had a broken leg, a broken arm and now a broken foot. I've had a c section after 24 hours of labour and none of it hurt like this. Don't get me wrong-labour hurts like a s.o.b but the contractions give you a small, tiny even, break in between. This was worse.
Anyway-ambulance arrived, lifted me onto one of those boards and carried me out of the house. I remember at this point I was shaking because it hurt so bad, but the shaking made it hurt more! It was nothing like a cramp, as I'd previously thought. I guess, never having had one-a cramp was the closest thing I could think of to compare it to, but I've had cramps and pulled muscles and this, folks, was worse!
Got to hoospital and was given a shot of pain killers and muscle relaxers. I'd already taken hydrocodone and between that and the shot I felt...exactly the same but now I had a soar spot on my bum from where she jabbed me! Gee thanks! Kick me while I'm down.  So they hooked up some iv meds. Great. Now I could almost take a breath without screaming inside. Then...oh god... They wanted me to move! They needed to take xrays and I had to sit up!
Anyway, long story short-it WAS a muscle spasm, they couldn't see any clots, and they sent me home with 4 bottles full of lovely medicines! Two days later I can almost move my right arm enough to shampoo my own hair, but i've learned my lesson about overdoing it.  They said that the spasm was most likely caused by using the crutches too much.  It's like they expect me to sit still all day and night and not move! Hello! Well one way or another I needed a break apparently. Took my pills when I got home and slept most of the next day away. 
Taking it easy(well, easier) now. Still aching but it's nothing a hand full of these pills can't fix!
Moral of the story is... just drink your coffee at the kitchen counter instead of trying to carry it while on crutches cause you'll get burned and you're probably overdoing it anyway and you will send your back muscles into spasms which hurt like a mother!  ((Is that too long of a sentence to be a moral? tough. So long as I'm stuck sitting here I'll type as much as I can! =D ))
Now, where can I get a t-shirt that says 'I survived the back spasm of 2011.?

Monday, September 26, 2011

Mum! There's a goat in the living room.

Howdy!
Ok, there are no goats in the living room but it's not totally unheard of for a goat or chicken to try to enter the house.  I live on a farm, I'm used to the animals now, but there's something just not RIGHT about a live chicken walking around the kitchen! It's like she's looking for something (or someONE). Sorry. Nope.
Speaking of chickens in the kitchen-did you know they make DIAPERS for chickens so that you CAN keep them in the house.  Folks this is true-you can't make this kind of stuff up!  ChickenDiapers.Com
Now I DO keep chickens in the front/mud room of the house when they're newborns-they have to be kept at 90 degrees F if you want them to survive. Once they are old enough to go out that's it-they stay out. This doesn't stop them from sitting at the door begging to come in. That also is quite freaky-opening the door to see who's knocking only to find 8 chickens looking back at you!

It's worse when you want to go outside and they're all sat there. Perhaps it's easier to just use the other door. So you walk to the other side of the house. Guess what... So did they!

They're not stupid. Well-the chickens are, but the Ducks are smart and they run to the other door and the chickens just follow.

After a while they realize you're not going to let them in. As a result they leave their little (or big-if we're talking about the ducks) piles of sarcastic 'thank you's on the steps so that when you eventually DO go out which ever door is the least gaurded, you have to step on tip toe to avoid the piles (of thank you's). Usually this is when your neighbours will drive by and see you-then they'll tell all the other neighbours they saw you outside doing your freaky tip-toe-ballet dance to the car again.  If they only knew!

The goats also try to get in.  I don't know why-what do they think is IN here anyway? I bet the ducks have concocted some sort of hokey story about a 'goat's paradise' in here just to tease the goats! Turns out there WAS something in here that they wanted.  A dishwasher!
We recently replaced the old one (that came with the house and was probably installed around the same time the original plumbing was) and got a nice new black one.  The old one was taken outside and the goats were in HEAVEN!









 
The dishwasher sat there for 2 days-we couldn't get the goats off of it! They just kept playing 'king of the hill'. We were finally able to move it and now the goats have gone back to standing on the Alpaca. (Not really-they only did that when they were small.)

Subject change.
The other day Brandon and I were driving to Cashton and we saw a hitch hiker up ahead. Brandon asked if we were going to stop and I said 'No, she's a fat cow!'

She's up there on the left.












What-did you think I was lying?! There she was, just waiting for us to stop and pick her up.
Actually, I'm not heartless. I did stop to ask where she was going (and to take her photo). Unfortunately she was going to Tomah and that was the opposite way from Cashton so we were unable to help. Still, I wished her luck, told her to stay away from the meat factory in Kendal and continued on my way.



Subject Change again!
So it turns out that having a broken foot severely limits the things you can do! Who knew! So I've been doing a lot of things that involve little to no walking around.  I tried catching up on some sewing for a while but Cheech (see blog introducing Cheech here: Intro to Carlos the cat & Cheech the cat.  ) Anyway Cheech thought I should be more productive in how I spent my time. This ment cuddles with him.
I tried to reason with him but he just layed right there on my arm and went to sleep (Actually, I think he was pretending to be asleep-no one falls asleep THAT fast!)
Anyway, not much sewing was accomplished that day.

Speaking of sewing! I let Brandon choose the fabric for his curtains for his room.  Lesson learned! From now on I will let him choose fabric so long as it won't give me a migraine after looking at it/working on it for an afternoon!
I say 'Choose something sensible, something you won't grow out of quickly.' So he choose this:
 Notice how well it matches his England Flag Duvet! wow. But I've done it, they're cut, sewn, lined and hung and I don't ever want to see them again. From now on Scott will have to go in there if need be. 

So enough sewing for a while.
I've also been 'claying around'. :) Bought a 25lb box of clay and even though my potters wheel isn't fully assembled yet that hasn't stopped me from getting my hands dirty! With the gloomy weather we've had lately I've had lots of candles and incense going to keep the house bright and comforting. So, with that in mind, I made a couple incense holders. They've not been fired or glazed yet(have to drive an hour each way to the kiln so that will have to wait a little while) but you get the general idea.
2 leaf incense burners(stick/cone) and 1 tree shaped cone burner. I love the idea of the tree one. **Note-I never said I was GOOD at any of this, and I'm clearly not, but I have fun so who cares. Anyway-the tree one. If you can tell it's a tree with a face then I'll be well impressed! I set him over a little cone incense and the smoke comes out his mouth, the top of the tree and occasionally out of the side branches depending on how fast the cone burns.  I like it!

Appologies for the bright candle in this one. I kept trying to take the photo and it wasn't working. I kept hitting the button and the camera would just call me a 'Low Life'. How uncool! Since when are cameras fit to judge you based on the content of your photos!
Then I squinted a bit and realized it said 'LOW LIGHT'. I felt slightly better, though self esteem is still a bit bruised, lit a candle and problem solved.
















I guess that's about it for now. Thanks for reading!

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Wii Farm Game

So I've been thinking about this for a while now.  There is clearly a hole in the market. I really think that Nintendo Wii needs to introduce a Farming game. 

If you've been living under a rock and don't know what a Wii (pronounced 'WE' ) is-it's a game system that requires actions, not just button pushing.  You have to MOVE.  I think that xbox kinect is interactive as well, but I don't have one of those so we'll stick with the Wii.

Alright. This little seed was planted the first winter we moved to Wisconsin.  We moved in November and winter arrived the next day! So we had to cut wood immediately. A lot. And we were not afraid to solicit the help of our city-folk family. So we had these city folks out in the snow helping cut and haul wood. Comments were made along the lines of 'if those other city folks could see me now!' and things like that. It was like we were living in a completely different world!

So here's what I'm thinking... Nintendo Wii needs to make a Farm game that shows even the most urban city dweller what life is like when you're eggs don't come from the store and your heat doesn't come from a switch.

Now at first I was thinking that gardening would be a good beginning level. Anyone who farms might agree. Then I started thinking about life back near London, where Scott used to cut our 'lawn' (insert laughing here) with the weed wacker. It used to take him about 3 minutes to 'wack' the whole 'lawn' which was about 3 feet x 3 feet.  But before you gasp at the cruelty that is suffered by those who are 'lawn deprived'-think of the folks who lived right in London! In (cringe) apartment buildings! Where such words as 'rake' and 'shovel' are foreign words.  It seems that this 'Farm' game will need to start at the BASIC of basics. Mowing the lawn.  If you don't know what 'mowing' or 'lawn' means then I suggest you stick with mario cart cause there's no hope for you.
Now I can see a few 'accessories' being required for adequate game play.
1. game controller
2. nunchuck,
3. Wii timer
4.Wii Thermostat to adjust your room temperature to a more accurate condition. (cause lets face it folks-it's not farming if you can do it in the dry cool comfort of an air conditioned living room or under toasty warm covers on the couch!
5. 2x 20 LB weights (can be in shape of logs but not required)
6. other

Ok beginners level
Lawn Mowing.  Tools required-game controller, 20lb weight, timer, thermostat

Basically you'd just walk back and forth 500 times or until you've covered, say, 2 miles in distance. Ideally you'd do this while carrying 1 of your 20lb weights to help simulate the exertion required with a push mower.  Also please use your Wii Thermostat set at 78 or higher.

Levels can be increased by adding distance or increasing speed or temperature.  Top marks for those who can do 2 miles in under 1 hour while carrying 20lb weight with the thermostat set at 95.
Bonus Round would be optional and would require the purchase of an angry dog from the pound to bite your ankles while you complete your other lawn-mowing challenges.  Perhaps this is an idea for Wii Farm 2.
**Note-no Wii items, including angry dog, can be returned once used. Angry dogs can only be returned if you
a) still have your receipt
b) dog is still in original packaging, unused

Angry Dog warranties will be available in the event your dog malfunctions I.E. no longer bites ankles.  Warranty will not cover user errors including but not limited to
*dog peeing on rug because you don't let it out
*dog eating cat or other small animals
*dog runs away
*dog returns home when you try to make it run away
*dog gets parasites including, but by no means limited to, fleas
*acts of god-including dog subsequently giving birth to additional angry dogs-consider it a gift with purchase
*all other problems you might have that are not listed here-if something happens just assume it's not covered.

Right. Congrats if you  make it past lawn mower.

Level 2. Snow Shovelling.
When I lived in England we never once, in 12 years, had to shovel snow.  We did not own a shovel of any kind and had no intentions of buying one.  If it snowed, which it occasionally did, any accumulation would normally melt by the end of the day.  If, by some freaky chance, the snow remained the following day we would sweep it away with a broom. That's right folks. Sweep. ...Then we moved to Wisconsin.
Wisconsin + Winter = snow   Lots of it! The first year we lived here it actually snowed IN our bedroom, but that's rare here and you have to have a special kind of window which contains no glass and is covered by a piece of plywood if you want snow in your bedroom.  We were living the high life, that's for sure.

Anyway
level 2-show shoveling
Items required: 1 Wii controller, 1 Wii thermostat, 2 x 20lb weights, 2 cups water.
Before you start, perhaps even the night before, turn your thermostat down to 20f.
Also soak your feet, socks, boots or whatever you have on, in the water. We want this to be as real as possible folks!
Now, while using your Wii remote, lift 1 of the 20lb weights repeatedly for an hour and a half.  Be sure to re-wet socks if they happen to dry out, but if you are using your Wii thermometer correctly this shouldn't be an issue.  Ideally your socks should be covered in little bits of ice by the time you're finished with round 1. 
Levels and difficulty can be increased by
1)adding more weight
2) lowering the temperature
Bonus Round would be a winter storm advisory.  This means you'd have to shovel, in -10f, with wet frozen socks, lifting both 20lb weights(because the snow is very heavy!) repeatedly for 2 hours. You can take a 10 minute break after, but all the while your snow is reaccumulating and you will have to go out and do the whole thing again.  Repeat until you are near heart failure.

Right. It's time to introduce some animals to your Wii Farm.  We'll start with chickens. Pretty easy.
Level 3 Chickens
Items required-Wii remote, timer, 100 plastic (easter) eggs for more realistic game play, 1 baggy shirt and trousers with pockets.
Starting slowly-this level will require you to gather 50 eggs in under 5 minutes.
Levels increase by adding eggs and shortening the allowed time.
By the higher levels you should be collecting so many eggs that you have to shove them in your pockets of your baggy trousers and carry the rest using your shirt as a makeshift egg collecting basket by holding it out in front of you.  Sounds easy? Try it one day with real eggs. Have fun walking with eggs in your pocket-when 1 cracks you'll start to really appreciate the Wii Farm Game.
Bonus level. Let a mean rooster loose in your living room while you play.  We had a rooster for a while; he was bi-polar.  The neighbours used to ask if there was a way I could medicate him, he was that crazy!  In the end he lost his mind and he's now in the neighbour's freezer. 
If you find that funds are running short and you are unable to purchase the Wii Bi-polar Rooster feel free to substitute rooster with Angry Dog chasing you while you collect eggs.
Secret level-Free Range Chickens.
Once you've mastered collecting 100 eggs in 2 minutes while being beaten up by Bi-polar Rooster or bitten by Angry Dog you can unlock the Free Range Level.  This means your chickens are allowed to walk around the farm wherever they please.  It's better for the chickens, but it means every morning egg collecting is like Easter-you have to find where the chickens have hidden their eggs!  Good luck. This level will take you about 4 hours to complete.

Next I suppose there should be a Crap Shoveling level.  You'll need your Wii controller, timer and 1x 20lb weight.
Crap Shovelling 
This level is a lot like Snow Shoveling but with the added feature of Bug Busting.  Bonus points for killing as many flies as possible. Once you are a good bug buster/crap shoveler you can unlock
'What the *&$ is that!' level where you have to identify various bugs (some real, some fictitious-good luck with those ones). The final level of the 'What the £$%% is that!' will, unfortunately, be very difficult. It will involve identifying bugs by the bites you have on your body using size, shape, colour and itchy-ness as your only clues to which bug leaves which mark.  Oh joy!


So I think you can see where this is going.  Other levels will include such things as:
'Wood Chopping/Hauling/Stacking'
'House & Barn Repairs' (note-Wii Duct tape is required for this level)
Rodent identification.

Eventually you will progress to the more advanced levels such as
Tractor Level! Sounds like fun? Maybe even easy-sitting in a tractor all day driving around, right? Nope! Tractors can get stuck or break down.  ***Note-this level requires advanced language skills. I've never fixed a tractor myself but I've seen it done and it seems that the more you swear at the tractor the better!  Please see your 'How to Cuss at your Wii Tractor' guide which can be found in your game leaflets.

So you've mastered everything so far? Time to up it a bit.
Cow Milking.  Items required: Wii controller, timer, thermostat, 2x4 piece of wood, 1 friend who's willing to hit you with said 2x4 as hard as possible
Set your Wii Timer so that it wakes you up at 430am. That's right, 4:30 A M. Get up, dress warm-cause your thermostat should be set at about 35F, and grab your controller and get ready.  Now just when you think you've got the hang of 'Wii Cow Milking' wake your friend and tell them to bring the 2x4. Have said friend whack you AS HARD AS POSSIBLE in a delicate area. Congratulations. You've completed round 1 of 'Wii Cow Milking' Repeat in the evening and every morning here on. If you fail to wake at 430 to milk your Wii cows you will have to face additional challenges such as Wii Mastitice. Not fun. And you can't pay your Wii Vet in chicken eggs either! A true challenge, this level.

Now here's where Wii farming gets serious. Once you've completed Wii Cow Milking it's time to apply what you've learned.
Get up at 430am, set thermostat to freezing. Milk cows, Shovel (make sure socks are wet by this point) for 1 hour, gather 100 free range eggs and then go fix the %$^& Tractor. If you can do all of these levels by 1pm you've earned the right to 'Wii Drink Beer' level. Congrats. But don't forget to shovel again after 10 minutes and then go milk the cows again.

If you can complete all of these levels successfully, while still maintaining a 'part time job' of only 40 hours a week, then you can consider yourself a successful Wii Farmer.  Please note-you are still not a REAL LIFE farmer so please don't attempt to approach a Real Farmer and discuss cow milking or egg collecting techniques.  Real farmers don't have time to listen to your ramblings! Also, real farmers often have guns. You've been warned.

Other versions of 'Wii Farm' might include 'Wii Farm Amish Style' where no electricity is allowed.
Wii Hunt also sounds like a good idea.  Ever gutted a deer? Now you can!


Thanks for reading, folks! :D

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Ouch! That's gonna leave a mark.

So last Sunday a horse fell on me.  True story.

Shadey (Scott's new horse) and I were on a ride on Minnesota road and she was freaking out because of the cows. Mazzy(My horse) has cow-o-phobia and has somehow convinced Shadey that cows are evil. Now Shadey thinks She has cow-o-phobia as well.

Wait wait wait! I've not properly introduced you to the horses yet! What am I thinking!

Long story short(Yeah right, you don't believe that any more than I do!). Ok-rephrase. Long story shortened slightly but still pretty long...

We have 12 acres of land, all of which is considered 'recreational' for taxing purposes. This means $$$$$.  We were advised to get a couple animals to put on the land to
a) keep the tall grass down
b) keep the taxes down
Unfortunately the tax man doesn't make it that easy for you.
Right away I wanted to get a horse! We were advised that you had to be making money off of your animals to get it rezoned as 'agricultural'; an amount of at least $2000 was required in income off of the land.  Well 1 horse isn't gonna make us £2000 a year. Then I came across the ad on craigslist for the alpacas. If you haven't read that blog here it is: Do you even know what an alpaca is?!  So we got 2 alpacas. Then my wonderful friend Teresa Pulham called and convinced me that I still needed a horse! Lets be honest, it didn't take much convincing. AND it just so happens that she had a sweet baby horse looking for a new home!  SOLD!

So we got Breezy.
 There she is! She looks a bit scraggly here but that's because she had her winter coat on. She's gorgeous! She was pretty intimidating at first but the good folks at Pulhams Paints And Quarter Horses came out and taught me a few things.  Then it was smooth sailing really.  She was lovely. We'd go out to work in the pasture and she'd come right up to us to say hi. It was great....til it wasn't. It got so bad that we couldn't do ANYTHING in the pasture without having her right in our pocket.  You didn't dare bend over to tie your boot for fear she'd bump you right over in an attempt to get attention!  Everywhere you went she went, but it wasn't just that she wanted to be close. She had to be touching-you close!  Gotta be honest it was a bit creepy! So I called the good folks at P. P. & Q. H. again and they explained that she was displaying behaviour that indicated she was lonely.  Horses are herd animals-we knew that. We had intended to introduce her to the alpacas and goats once the fence was adequate to hold all of them, but she couldn't wait.  Turns out she'd decided Scott and I were her herd! As flattering as that was (flattering meaning creepy here, folks) the best solution was to get her a horse to keep her company.  That's right, we HAD to get ANOTHER horse! What a BUMMER.

Fortunately P. P. & Q. H. had a horse that would suit us.  Being new to horses we didn't want anything that was too intense.  So we met Mazzy.  Took her on a trail ride where a small(meaning large) amount of alcohol was consumed resulting in photos like this:

Don't be fooled by my goofy face! I was completely sober. The horse, on the other hand, had been drinking since 11am!  We took her home that day and She and Breezy get on splendidly.

















Scott introduced himself to Mazzy in a little less than orthodox manner.









 Just kidding! I just love this photo cause it looks like Scott's digging for gold or something, but really he's about 5 feet further back than Mazzy and he's clearing up that metal you see on the other side of her. Still-it's a pretty great photo! :D
So we got Mazzy, loved her and she settled in great. But she is young. 4. And has a mind of her own! Fine by me, I can deal with that now, but Scott wasn't too keen on it. He wanted a Cadillac of a horse. You know-power steering, power breaks, all that.   So we went to meet Shadey.  Scott rode her for about 30 seconds, realized she was bomb proof and dead broke and bought her! She really is a great horse.

What a face! :) She's lovely, but we soon found out she likes to RUN. She's part Arabian and that's pretty common. Trouble is-mix the running instinct with the power steering and all you have to do is lean forward a little bit in the saddle and she takes off like lightning! I love it! Scott-not so much.

Bu$t mix lightning speed with cow-a-phobia and you get a horse that runs and then turns when she sees a cow.  What results is not pretty... The horse turns but her feet continue to go forward. She tips over. And this time she landed on ME! Please pass the crutches and boot for my broken pancake foot! And the worst part is-after she fell on me she got up and ran home! She didn't even stick around to ask if I was alright! Cow-a-phobia is a serious condition folks.

So.... She ran home, was fine, and promptly forgot the whole thing. I laid in the road, unable to move, until Scott arrived to rescue me. 
Now I've been on these crutches a week now and my hands hurt so bad I can't walk(yeah, figure that one out!)  But it's given me time to appreciate what a fine tool the crutch actually is!  It has many uses and I've decided to make a short list.  Please feel free to read this out loud to the intro of the tune of 'We didn't start the fire'  Here's a little clip to remind you how it goes: Click here, fast forward to 30 seconds in...  So instead of ''Harry Truman, Doris Day' etc it goes like this:

Ode to Crutches...
toilet flusher
bug squisher
 hockey stick
cat whacker
cobweb sweeper
button pusher
remote control


window smasher
soda spiller
back scratcher
long jump pole
door slammer
jousting lance
old lady tripper

sling shot

kid poker
pool cue
goat smacker
rug pusher
door jam
nut cruncher
ETC...

Ok ok so I lost the rhythm of the song half way through but oh well.  Just don't ask how I figured some of these out.  I do need to say-no old ladies were actually tripped, nor were goats smacked, but the thought was there! =D Everything else probably happened.

***edited to add-everyone should go toPulhams Paint & Quarter Horses  They are great folks and have wonderful horses! 

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Matchmaker Matchmaker Find Me A Match (for my sister Cyndi)

My sister Cyndi admitted to me this past weekend that she hasn't read my blog entries. This means that I can blog about HER and she'll never know! So lets start with an embarassing photo shall we!
Now this looks like an almost ok photo...Until I tell you the context. She had just shoved an ENTIRE oatmeal cream pie in her mouth! :D I also would like to add that I'd cut and coloured her hair that morning and I think it looks FANTASTIC! But don't let her gorgeous hair distract you from the theme of this photo~OATMEAL CREAM PIES! ((& my sister Cyndi))
What can I tell you about her? (Not as much as I'd like to-just in case she one day DOES read this!) She's single, has her own place and has a steady job.  She is looking (or I should say I'm looking FOR her) for a nice normal guy between 20-30 who has a regular job and doesn't live with his mama.  No SCRUBS! 
She probably has hobbies but I don't know what they are. I bet they're cool hobbies though! I know she writes awesome poetry. I don't think oatmeal cream pie eating contests are on her list of hobbies, I can only hope that this past weekend has inspired her. She reads now, but given the choice between movie and book she'll choose the movie version.  Oh-and she likes to point at random things when no one is looking at her. See:

She isn't a very good chaperone. Or perhaps she IS-depending on your point of view.  Personally I would have chosen another.  It seems like every date I had that she chaperoned ended with her saying 'I'm telling Mom!' .....not cool. Though saying that, if in 10 years she 'chaperones' my son on one of his dates ((which to be fair probably won't happen)) but if it DID then I would no doubt consider her an EXCELLENT chaperone!
If you ask Cyndi if she likes Squash(the vegetable, not the sport) she will make this face:
Hm. What else can I tell you...

When she's up to no good she looks like this!
I never did find out what was going on in this photo but Scott's and Emily's faces say it all. Cyndi looks waaayyy too innocent here! Scott's face says 'Beth's gonna kill you for that.' and Emily's face says 'It's gonna be funny when Beth kills you for doing that.'' so obviously she did SOMETHING. One day I'll find out...

She knows a few basic sign language signs:

I can't remember what this sign means but I'm sure if Cyndi ever reads this blog she'll remind me!
I should probably stop there before I say too much! :D If you are interested in meeting Cyndi please send a resume with cover letter and photo of yourself to my inbox.  
Cousins and 2nd cousins need not apply!
LOVE YOU C-BUG!
And let this be a warning to anyone who says they've not read my blog-you could be next! ((This means you Amber!) =D