Sometimes when I step away from this blog I find it hard to come back. It’s not a lack of topics, it’s an overwhelming amount of topics. Over the last few months I have:
Been to Colorado for the first time
Raced in Quebec City and visited the area
Gone to several of Adam’s running races
Done tons of stuff with Cooper
Been frustrated with unemployment
Learned a ton about couponing
But I have not been finding the time to share here as I have on Plastics and the planet. I may cheat on some posts and make them more of an almost wordless feel, but I want to share again. Especially because people start to ask me how Cooper is looking lately.
He is looking shaggy and is in constant motion. During one of the weeks I was not posting my hubby took him for a 36 mile run. Cooper came home and wanted to play frisbee.
You know how weather tends to ruin outdoor events. I didn’t think it would happen this Saturday. The sky was clear, the wind was calm, I thought it was a perfect day to drive out to the Pittsfield Balloon Rally. I was excited to see a dozen hot air balloons lift up into the sky. I was going to take great pictures!
But I arrived to find that The Rally was most likely not to happen. The wind was perfect, it was only about 1 mph. Only problem was, it was in the very wrong direction. The wind would carry the hot air balloons directly into a small but very wooden mountain.
They did launch a balloon called the Irish Rover.
But then they decided that it was too risky and just tethered the ReMax Balloon so that spectators could be given rides at $10 a head.
The ride was so popular that they inflated my favorite Balloon of the evening, Wild Ride. It had silhouettes of Giraffes and elephants on it. And it was just a really pretty hot air balloon.
The hot air balloon festival is an important fundraiser for the Rotary club and it certainly attracts a crowd. I couldn’t get over the commercial aspects of the festival. Complete with greasy food vendors (major tummy ache from the fried dough) and a small midway section.
The commercial aspect of the festival bothered me a little. I wish it could have been a family event with the focus mostly on the hot air balloons. I didn’t mind the craft fair, or the rotary club booths, but I hate to see teenagers spending money they should be saving for college on overpriced oversized stuffed animals for their girlfriends. Goodness I sound old.
When I got my Android based cell phone I was excited about being able to send emails from my Google account, send and receive Tweets, and check in on my friends on Facebook. I quickly started adding Apps to the phone. Before I knew it, I had installed an app called FourSquare.
Foursquare on your phone gives you & your friends new ways of exploring your city. Earn points & unlock badges for discovering new things.
It is considered a social networking site (much like twitter and facebook). Wikipedia describes it as follows:
Foursquare is a web and mobile application that allows registered users to connect with friends and update their location. Points are awarded for “checking in” at venues. Users can choose to have their check-ins posted on their accounts on Twitter, Facebook or both.
The best way I can describe it: A social networking site that combines using GPS technology to check into locations, usually businesses, to gain points, badges and mayor-ships. You can choose to let your friends see where you have been. You can leave tips about locations and meet people who are “mayors” of the location.
From what I can tell a mayor is someone who has checked into a location more than anyone else.
Some comments about my first couple months of participating in FourSquare
First and most importantly it seems a little stalker-ish. When you check into a location your friends are alerted to where you are. Hopefully none of your friends are secretly infatuated with you. It’s a lot easier than finding out your crush’s schedule in high school so you can accidentally “bump” into them.
It seems geared towards frequenting businesses. So if you don’t eat out or shop often, you don’t check in often.
I would love if it was more of a scavenger hunt kind of game. Instead of focusing on repeat visits to the same location,I would like if it focused on visiting unusual locations around us. Examples, statues, historical locations, and other points of interest.
Have you tried FourSquare? If yes, what is your opinion? If no, would you try it?
Recently I started been reading a blog called 1000 Reasons I’m a Crap Mom. It is adorable. Being constantly bombarded by parenting tips she is constantly reminded of her failings as a mother.
I don’t have children. I have pets. And even as a pet owner I have my failings. So its probably best that we are putting off having children. So imitating my inspiration I bring you 10 Reasons I’m a Bad Pet Mom.
I let my pets self feed. Yes I have a fat cat. But I don’t feel a need to put him on a diet. First my other cat is a skinny little thing, second what is the point of making my poor ex-stray fear he will starve. My dog is self fed and he is skinny as anything. So 2 out of 3 pets are skinny enough, that is a 66% success rate right?
My animals have to ask to be fed. It doesn’t matter if I filled up his dish ten times the night before, HappyCat always greets me with yowls as I come down the stairs in the morning. This usually means his dish is empty. This is also the real reason my pets are self fed, I cant really be bothered to feed them regularly enough.
My dog feels a need to steal from the trash. We keep trying to break him of it, but he does it anyways.
My animals feel a need to drink out of the toilet. We keep trying to stop them but its so funny to see a cat trying to drink out of the toilet without falling in. I’m not sure what is wrong with their water dish, it is usually full when we catch them drinking from the magic fountain.
My dog plays with non-dog toys. His favorite toys tend to be soccer balls too big for his mouth and plastic water bottles he finds on the side of the road.
I don’t give my pets routine. Apparently animals thrive on routine. We purposefully tried to keep Cooper off a routine when he was a pup. I didn’t want him to get upset if we came home late, or didn’t take him to a park on Sundays.
My pets live a double standard. Cats are allows on furniture, dog is not.
I don‘t let them do what they want. Audrey wants to go outside, so shes not allowed. HappyCat wants to stay in the house, so I try to take him out. Cooper wants to be with me at all times, so he’s left alone in the house.
I’m terrible with a brush and nail clippers. But they don’t seem to enjoy it anyways so why torment them (mats and sharp claws that is why).
I love leaving my pets with strangers. Go on Vacation, get someone else to take care of your animals. Preferably with very lax instructions like, feed them this whenever you feel like it and if they get sick here is their vets number.
A couple questions made me want to give a snarky response:
“Does he like hiking?”
“How can you be sure he’s not tired/hungry/injured?”
First of all, we probably do 90%+ of our hiking off leash (thus tons of well trained dog comments). This allows Cooper to set his own pace. He’s been hiking since he was 9 weeks old and has gradually increased in distance and difficulty.
As an intelligent dog he will often run ahead and lie down and wait for me to catch up.
As for feeding and watering him. I regularly take breaks to offer him food and drink. Often he just wants to get back on the trail and looks annoyed that I’ve stopped for any reason at all.
Injury wise, I also pay close attention to his gait/pace. I am prepared to carry all 36 pounds of him down the mountain if I have to. I have in the past. When we hiked Mt Tom this winter he developped ice feet. It was painful enough for him that he sat down on the trail and wouldn’t walk. I carried him down for a mile wrapped in sweaters until his feet thawed out.
And finally, clearly he loves it. Watch him as he bounces around from rock to rock. There’s a reason lots of people compared him to a mountain goat.
So to those who said nice things, thank you. To those who doubted that I had my dog’s best interest at heart, I hope you are now a believer.
When I get inspired to blog and have great posts all lined up, my computers seem to kick the bucket. Last time my Dell stopped working, my dad gave me his old laptop so I could still type (ok it was for homework not for blogging but who is counting). Now that laptop seems to be refusing to power up.
And while the Dell works for browsing, typing on it is difficult. I have no space or backspace key.
I’m trying to figure out what happened to my dad’s old Compaq Evo 610c. My previous laptop happened to be of the same model and died of the same fate. I also happened to still be in my closet.
Because I’m broke and because I’m a nerd, I spent a good part of the day disassembling the laptop trying to find a failure point. No such luck.
In the meantime I’m posting this from my cell phone. I’m sure I’ll do more nerdy investigations tommorrow.
I know you have spent your life from 8 weeks of age on with a high quality, fancy lens, high speed shutter camera in your face.
How about an example:
So when I’m trying to take a picture of you with a low pixel, built in lens, takes forever, cell phone camera can you please keep still long enough for the picture?
Maybe we will have to try sedatives or something… Can dogs have ADD? How about ADHD?
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