animal day journal #8

One of Annie’s many creative resting poses

I haven’t written an Animal Day Journal entry in a while. It’s been even longer since I’ve written one that’s primarily about Annie. So here we go.

Annie is thriving these days. Weather permitting, we do our two-a-day walks, once early morning and again early evening. Between those two walks Annie and I cover between three and four miles/day. There’s now enough twilight to see well enough, although I still carry a battery lantern as well as having a light attached to her retractable lead. I have both of them lit, not only to help see what’s ahead, but to let others we might come across see us as well. Annie and I still come across the occasional dog and owner combination walking in the dark, depending on the scattered street lamps as well as house lighting. I consider that unsafe both for the animal as well as the human. Annie and I have managed to avoid any number of problematic encounters because we advertise our presence well in advance with our lights.

In addition to all our walks, Annie helps me when I work out in the back yard. I won’t let her out front without her lead, and I refuse to stake her out in the front while I work. It’s still cool enough that Annie can go on car rides in the back when I have to run errands or take my wife to some appointment. If I have to stay and wait on my wife, Annie and I roll down the windows a bit and wait for my wife to return. If the waiting is long enough then Annie and I will get out and do a reconnaissance walk around where we’re parked, which allows Annie plenty of stop-and-sniff moments. When she’s done she will turn and walk us both back to the car, which I find charming. Annie is one bright little girl.

Zoë and Annie greet one another

I have heard so many stories concerning cat and dog interactions and how the two species do not get along. I have nearly twenty years of personal experience where my dogs and cats have gotten along with one another just fine. Granted, the dogs in my household have all been Labradors or Lab mixes (Annie is a Labradoodle), so that may have something to do with the calm atmosphere between all the cats and dogs. A good part of this peace I attribute to treating all the animals equally with love and kindness. I never play favorites and give attention to all. When I pay attention to them I talk to my animals, calling them all by their names, and in a normal tone of voice, no baby talk. Every creature is chill.

Going forward I intend to do far more postings like this. They may not be very often, but I want to move away from ain’t-it-awful writing, especially with regards to the current political climate. I’ve dropped off of every major social media service to avoid the effects of algorithmic-driven rage posting. If I do write a negative post, it’ll be based on personal experiences and facts, such as my earlier complaints about Apple products. My house with my wife and the animals has become an oasis of calm and peace, and yes, even love, all around. Those are the true treasures in my life worth protecting and writing about.

the elves turn five years old today

I can’t believe that Danï and Zoë have been with us for five years. We adopted them from The Runaways Animal Rescue in Pascoe County, Florida, just north of Tampa. The Runaways has become a sophisticated operation these days, but right before the Rescue moved to its current location, the founder ran the operation out of her home, and that’s where we drove to back in 2020 to pick up little Danï and Zoë.

My wife had read about them in an article on Love Meow, their two additional siblings, and their mom. I suggested my wife send an email to the Rescue inquiring about adopting them both, never thinking we’d be able to. After all this article was out on Apple News+, and I was expecting the article would draw a lot of attention and inquiries, and we’d come up short. Never did I expect we’d adopt those two, but we did. So we drove over, picked them up, and then nestled them in the back seat where they slept all the way back to Orlando.

Since that time we picked up their mom Joan and one more rescued kitten, Nicholas. The clowder has been a sweet group ever since.

Believe me when I say that the two little girls are feline elves, full of sweet mischief and energy and love.

Camera

I pulled out my EM1.2 and attached the 1.8/75mm for these photos. I hadn’t touched the EM1.2 in so long that all the batteries were discharged, so I had to charge one of them up before I could use the camera. I love using the 75mm because of its long reach and the atmospheric photos it helps produce. And the shutter on the EM1.2 is one of the quietest, if not the quietest, I’ve ever heard. As far as I’m concerned the EM1.2 is the penultimate Olympus digital camera. I know more recent models have been released (this camera was announced in 2016), but for me the EM1.2 is imbued with a magical quality all its own. I really need to use this camera more than I currently do.