Isn't that the term for such things as an extra set of nipples or an extra long coccyx that show up in humans every once in a while? Traits that show our genetic similarity to other mammals? (Those who have been out of college for fewer years than I have may need to correct me). Well, our goat Princess had her babies yesterday and by some stroke of timing I was able to see her birth one of them. And let me tell you, I sure wish effortlessly popping out a baby in about 15 seconds was one of those traits that humans share with other mammals. However, I remain thankful that we lack other mammalian motherly instincts such as eating the afterbirth.
Here is Princess and her two babies. The black one is a girl and the brown one a boy. I am a confessed non-animal lover but baby goats....well, they're adorable.
We raised Princess from a baby. (Along with her brother Gecko but we ate him months ago). So it's been fun to watch her grow up and..sniff...become a mommy.
You should see Grant coo over these goats, especially the black one. He's like a 7 year old girl with a kitten.
Friday, May 16, 2008
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
Joke
Monday, May 12, 2008
Sheep Shearing
If I was really country I would say Sheep Shearin' but there is no use pretending. Anyone who saw my garden last year would know how inept I am at farming skills. They are worse than Napolean's shading skills. My chickens haven't even laid eggs for 3 days now. Not only that, after so many years teaching English in Taiwan poor grammar grates on my nerves like fingernails on a chalkboard. Anyhow, we had a great time Saturday helping some friends shear a few of their sheep. Well, Grant had a great time doing that while I had a great time chatting with Sara(h?) and standing around with the camera taking pictures. And the kids had a great time jumping on the tramp and playing with pieces of poo off the ground.
The wool under these sheep was gorgeous. Sara cleans it up, spins it herself and knits the most amazing and beautiful things. She also makes awesome gouda cheese. Some people have all the talent. Oh, and for some reason it looks in these pictures like Grant did all the shearing but really Nate did most of it.
The sheep are quite calm once they are forced down. That's Sara in the background with her cute pregnant belly. I haven't yet reached the cute belly stage. I'm still in the throes of the "Gee, doesn't Sally look kind of fat recently?" stage. And look! Grant gets to use his new overalls for a real purpose.
Grant really is shearing here and not just performing anal surgery.
Up close and personal.
The wool under these sheep was gorgeous. Sara cleans it up, spins it herself and knits the most amazing and beautiful things. She also makes awesome gouda cheese. Some people have all the talent. Oh, and for some reason it looks in these pictures like Grant did all the shearing but really Nate did most of it.
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
Japanese Straightening Perm
Grant was quite angry with me for posting the picture of his little nap the other day. So in the spirit of apology I will post an icky picture of me (this is not hard to do). I'm also using the opportunity to vent about something that bothers me at least every third day.
This is me after a shower.
Notice my hair. It's poofy and weird. Genetically I got a lot of great things from Mom and Dad. From Mom I'm very thankful that I get practically zero stretch marks from pregnancy. From Dad I'm happy to claim a naturally slim figure. But, you guys, you really failed me in the hair arena. It's not a lovely straight like Eileen's and Andrew's. It doesn't have a lovely curl like Rachel's. It's frizzy and poofy with strange and unattractive angles. I've hated my hair with undying passion for at least 15 years.
This is me after spending 10 mintues with a straightening iron. Notice how much better my hair looks and how much happier I am.
But my happiness is marred by those 10 mintues. Say I take a shower every third day , that's 122 showers per year (rounded up, you know, in case I get a wild hair and take a shower after only 2 days once a year). That's 122 dates with my straightening iron which amounts to 1220 mintues a year. That, people, is over 20 hours! And it's even more if I have to add in blow drying time. And, what if I wanted to go swimming spontaneously? I have to live with the dread of everyone seeing my hair after it dries. This is all unnecessary agony. In Taiwan I discovered the Japanese Straightening Perm. Wu Jung Li Tang in Mandarin. For about 3 blissful years I revelled in poker straight hair straight from the shower. Spontaneous swims? No problem! Sweat? No problem. A water fight while washing the car? No problem! Sadly, after 2 years in the States my hair has grown back out into it's natural frizzy poofiness. And I'm back to hating my hair and being one of those girls that squeal, "Ooooo! Don't get my hair wet!" Japanese Straightening Perms are available in the US. For FIVE HUNDRED DOLLARS!!!! In Taiwan, at my length of hair it would cost about US$80. C'mon, the economies are not that different! I've been told by hair dressers here and it's said on the internet that it's a very specialized procedure, time consuming, it takes skills etc, etc. They apparently feel they deserve every penny of that $500 (which amounts to over $150/hr if the procedure takes about 3 hours). I'm sorry, but I beg to differ. I've had the procedure done multiple times and there is one part that needs the special skills of the hairdresser. He or she must check the hair during the "relaxing" portion to assess if the hair is 'done' enough. I appreciate this skill very, very much. I love hairdressers forever for knowing this skill and giving me straight, silky hair. But it is not neuroscience. The rest of the procedure involves hair washing and rinsing, blow drying, straightening with an iron, glooping stuff onto hair and sticking it under a heat lamp. In Taiwan the salons hired just-out-of-high school kids to do the hair washing, glooping, blow drying and working the irons parts. The hair dresser took care of the checking of the hair during certain key times when the gloop was on the hair and the haircut afterwards. They would also help with the other chores if they weren't otherwise engaged. The hairdressers would have multiple perms going on at a time and do some cuts in the down time. I'm begging the hairdressers of America to make the Japanese Straightening Perm available to the masses and not just to movie stars and the uber rich. Have pity on us poor frizzy haired people. Give us the Perm for a decent price and we will flock to you in droves. You will become rich beyond compare. Okay, maybe not, but you will be loved and honored by clients galore and you definitely won't be any poorer!
Friday, May 2, 2008
This post is for Shan
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