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Scout Blogs: It’s Been Tough Around Here

October 10, 2013 at 8:57 am by Claudia

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Well.

I don’t mind telling you it’s been a little tough around here.

And I don’t mean just lately.

You see, my parents keep coming and going and it drives me nuts.

First my dad went away for a long time starting last December. He wasn’t even here for Christmas. (That’s when I like to sniff our Christmas tree. I like that smell.) Then Mom went away and ‘boarded’ me at the Vets for two days. I hated it. When Mom picked me up she saw that I had been chewing on my leg. I did it because I felt scared and I didn’t understand why I was there. So she told me she would never do that again. The next time she went away, I got to go along and stay in an apartment and walk in the park and see other dogs and ride in an elevator. That was fun!

Then Dad came back home for a while. Then he left again for some place called Prague. Dad and Mom were all excited about it, but I wasn’t. Cause he was going away again. Then he came back. For a few weeks everything was cool, the pack was back together and I was happy.

Then Mom went away. For a long time. Then she came back and for about a month we were all back together. Yay! Then, you guessed it, Dad went away. Then – get this – he came back and we were all together for one day and Mom left again. This time she was gone a long time.

I don’t like this stuff. I miss them. I want my mom and dad here all the time. Heck, I don’t even like it when they leave for a few hours. We’re a pack, darn it! Don’t they understand that? Oh yeah, there’s all sorts of “I’ll be right back. I’m only going away because I have to.”  “Mommy’s working, honey.”  “Daddy loves you, but he has to go away for a while.” Blah, blah, blah.

That means nothing to me. If you love me, stay the heck home.

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Then, to top it all off, my mom finally comes home, she walks in the door, I’m happy to see her, I walk over to her, she hugs me and suddenly she’s shouting to my dad that something’s wrong and we have to go see the doctor – now!

What the heck?

Then, there I am at the doctor’s again, I’m poked and prodded and mom and dad are worried and the doctor says I have to have something done to me. And I’m staying at the Vet’s in a cage (which I do not like – I had to do that last year when I had something called Lyme Disease) and I’m groggy and I can barely walk and they keep poking and prodding me. Mom and Dad finally come to get me and I’m home a few hours and suddenly they take me back to the doctor’s where I spend the night. Again. Something about bleeding. Then the doctor gives me a pill that makes me feel totally out of it. For a long time. Then I’m home again.

So now, I’m the one coming and going. And Mom and Dad want me back home. Cause we’re a pack.

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I didn’t feel good for a long time.

Mom and Dad had to lift me to go down the stairs or in the car. I didn’t want to eat. I was real thirsty and kept drinking water. I was breathing funny.

Mom gets worried, you know. She watches every move I make and talks to my Dad about me a lot. She called the doctor a few times to talk about me.

Dad tells her not to worry. But she does.

Oh, and my butt was shaved. Mom said I looked like a baboon. Thanks for nothing, Mom.

But I’m tough. I started feeling better last Wednesday. I started eating again and I was real hungry because I hadn’t eaten in four days. I had a lot of catching up to do. I got to have my ‘treats’ again.

I’m barking again. I’m pouncing. I’m jumping up on the sofa. I’m in ‘The Tunnel.’ That makes Mom happy.

I’m cool.

But enough already. I think the three of us need to stay in the same place now.

Mom tells me that all of you were praying for me. She says I should thank you. So, thank you.

You are nice people. I like you.

You can come visit if you want to. I like attention. I like people.

Say hi to all my dog and cat friends out there.

I’ve got a message for them: Do your parents come and go like mine? Let’s talk.

Now I’m going back to sleep.

Have a nice Thursday.

Scout

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The Den

October 9, 2013 at 10:07 am by Claudia

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I spent much of yesterday raking up leaves. We had a big, scary storm come through on Monday and the high winds knocked ¾ of the leaves off the sugar maple. Then we grabbed the tarp, raked them onto the tarp and took them up to the woods to become mulch. Most of the leaves on the flower beds stay there, protecting the plants and doing their thing to help the soil. Of course, raking at this time of year is endless, but the front yard is definitely looking better than it did.

I’m late getting this post up because we stayed up until 1:00 am watching the Red Sox/Rays game. Oh lord. It was endless and frustrating as Boston couldn’t seem to get anything going for most of the game. I found myself yelling at the screen more than a few times. After the Rays scored a run and maintained that lead for much of the game, somehow the Sox managed to get three runs up on the scoreboard and they won. They will play either the Detroit Tigers or the Oakland A’s for the American League Pennant. If it’s the Tigers, it will be a bit tough for me as they are my hometown team and I grew up watching them.

One of you asked to see the newly acquired lamps in a larger photo of the den. Let me say right off that the den is notoriously hard to photograph; it has a lot of windows and it borders the porch with its deep overhang. So, light? A problem. But I grabbed my camera and came up with these.

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The den is a smallish room (every room in this house is small – the house is less than 1200 sq. ft and that includes the uninhabitable basement) and it’s sort of packed with furniture. But we hang out there a lot. I blog in that chair. Evenings find us sitting side by side on the sofa, more often than not with Scout taking up half of the sofa and Don and I crammed into the other half. What’s wrong with that picture?

The window blinds were here when we bought the cottage and, so far, I’ve been okay with them. Lately, I’ve been thinking about some sort of curtains. But curtains are my other source of frustration, right after lamps. We’ll see what I come up with.

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We’ve had the sofa for about 17 years. Would I like a new one? Yes. But it’s hanging in there with the help of a slipcover.

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The blogging chair is vintage – we got it in California. It needs to be reupholstered but somehow there is always something else that is more pressing on the budget front. So I use this IKEA slipcover which doesn’t quite fit but is cheap and easy to replace when I subject it to one too many coffee stains. To the right of that china cabinet is the television. You don’t need to see that, although sometime I’ll show you the cabinet, found at auction for $5 and repainted and ‘aged’ by me.

Like everything in our home, the furniture is used, recycled and reimagined. I bought that beautiful old china cabinet when I first moved to San Diego. It used to hold my collection of vintage Fiesta. The ottoman has a wicker base and we got that in San Diego, as well. I got the green table at an auction for $20. The coffee table was found in an antique store for $10. The vintage wire laundry basket was a Craig’s List find for $50. Well worth it. The white table was purchased at Heidi’s antique shop when we first moved to the cottage. The screen against the wall was a find in San Diego (it’s from our Craftsman days – I tied some strips of fabric to the rods) and the painting over the sofa with my favorite frame ever was an auction score for $15. We’ve had the rug (originally from Pottery Barn) since we first moved out east. That would be 12 years ago. The floor lamp on the left side of the sofa is vintage, we found it in San Diego. The glass shade was found separately. Everything, except for the initial investment in the sofa, was very inexpensive.

My little desk (found on the street and not pictured) is in the corner and there is a vintage sheet music cabinet (found at auction for $25) just inside the entrance to the den.

While the living room has lighter McCoy Pottery-like-sherbety-colors, the den is predominantly red, cream and tan, with a splash of green. It’s a very cozy room at any time of year, but it is especially so when the weather turns cold. Now you can see where I work each morning. With coffee in hand, I step down (it’s sunken) into the den, Scout following. We arrange ourselves, my girl and I, in our respective places; yours truly in the chair, Scoutie in the ‘tunnel.’

I’m there right now.

Happy Wednesday.

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Filed Under: blogging, decorating, den, red sox, Scout 67 Comments

Around the House

October 6, 2013 at 9:13 am by Claudia

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My newest piece of McCoy – I found it about 3 months ago.

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Feathers.

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The view from the porch.

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Cosmos as seen from the den.

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More Chief Inspector Gamache. (I can’t get enough.)

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Potted pothos.

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The porch in autumn.

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On the kitchen table.

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My girl.

It’s a dark and rainy day here, with more coming tomorrow. Wet leaves are everywhere. Scout is snoring on the sofa. Don is still sleeping. I’m on my second cup of coffee. We watched the Red Sox/Tampa Bay game last night (we won!) and then we watched World War Z. Ironically, we had just watched Night of the Living Dead the night before. In all honesty? Night of the Living Dead, filmed in black and white with a minuscule budget, was better. World War Z was overblown, overdone and became monotonous. How many scenes can you watch with zombies attacking people en masse? All the younger actors in the Rep were thrilled with it, which is why I thought it might be worth watching. I guess they’re more into the idea of zombies I am.

Did you know that Don worked with Brad Pitt when Mr. Pitt was but a young lad? They did an episode of Freddy’s Nightmares (I’ve seen it.) Brad was just starting out and I asked Don if he had any idea then that Pitt would turn out to be the actor/star/celebrity that he is today. No, was the answer. He was young and sort of green and a very nice guy who was model handsome. That’s it. Ah.. ..I’m one degree of separation from Brad Pitt. And from a lot of other famous actors. In some cases it’s Don who’s one degree of separation away from a famous actor or two because of my work.

Yes, we positively vibrate with ‘celebrity.’ Oy.

Scout continues to improve. So grateful.

Happy Sunday.

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Filed Under: Don, life, McCoy pottery, Scout 62 Comments

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