Some random thoughts from a simple man with too much time on his hands and too many voices in his head...
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Thursday, August 19, 2021
Dear Anonymous
So, I'm sitting here minding my own business, and all of a sudden, I get an
email telling me I haven't posted anything here in awhile from someone named
Anonymous. And I look back and see that the last thing I posted was back in
November last year. And THAT was a political puff piece.... Well, thanks to
Anonymous, I realize that there are some lost souls out there still wondering if
I'm alive or not, so here's an update. This little farm Rose and I live on has
been GREAT! I have two male and two female rabbits, Flemish Giant/New Zealand
mixed from last years babies, and the two females are both due any day now. I'll
keep two and two and either sell the adults along with any extra babies, or put
them in my freezer. Probably sell them as even though I have no problem eating
farm animals, I'd rather not if I have other options. I'm on my second set of
chickens. Just got rid of the last bunch because they were eating eggs almost as
fast as they were laying them. Started fresh with 7 leghorns and 20 black
Austrolorps. Thanks to hawks around here, I'm down to 4 leghorns and 12
Austro's, but they are big enough now that the hawks have been leaving them
alone.
My garden did better than I expected, though not as well as I'd hoped. So far
I've gotten about 4 quarts of tomatoes, Roma and San Marzano sauce types, which
Rose has made into some FANTASTIC spaghetti sauce! Going to put some pints up
tomorrow if I get my butt going... Only one beefsteak tomato ripened so far, but
a LOT more green ones getting big.
The first pic is my 16x8' garden and the second pic is my wife's white pumpkin.
Yes, white pumpkin. I know, but she likes them, so I grew one... I also put a
greenhouse up to get an early start on the years gardens, and to keep my
tropical herbs; ginger, turmeric, pineapple plant, and kiwi alive over the
winter.
Corn kinda fell over during some MASSIVE storms we had here. My
landlord/neighbor had his three cars parked in front of his house and a tree
there broke in the storm and totalled his truck and electric car, and dented in
the top of his wife's car while shoving a branch through the sun roof. Good
times!
Next to the greenhouse is my herb garden. Lots of different mints, Spearmint,
Peppermint, Catnip, Chocolate mint, Mojito mint. That's dill hanging over on the
right side. I have borage, sage, oregano, celery, lemon balm, lemon basil,
purple basil, thyme, marjoram, stevia, and yarrow growing well there. A few
weeds and grass, too. But with my cancer, I just haven't been able to keep it up
as well as I'd have liked, nor a garden as big as I wanted.
Speaking of which, I
don't know if I mentioned my cancer ever before on this blog. But if I haven't,
I HAD splenic marginal zone Non-Hodgkins lymphoma. Long name to say my white
blood cells never grew up and my spleen was the approximate size of Newark. Been
getting a MonoClonal Antibody treatment. Not quite chemo, but feel just as
shitty afterward. Six monthly treatments and the first few had my temp up to 103
and pure misery. But I'm feeling MUCH better NOW.... Seems the treatment did
what treatment is supposed to do, and I'm getting back to myself. Cancer free
for the first time in over ten years. Still no real energy, but my spleen is
spleen sized now, and I can breathe without feeling like my lungs are mouse
sized from being cramped anymore. Which means I can walk more than ten feet
without being winded so much. And on a side note: Ever noticed how all the
medication commercials on TV, if you look at the product name, instead of the
marketing name, half of them end in MAB now? That stands for MonoClonal
Antibody. The biggest breakthrough since penicillin. Soon everyone will want
one...
My dog Moop is gone. Internal problems. Pooped out his intestines. Not
pretty. I'm still looking for another medium pal since he's been gone, but
figure the right one will show up when its time. Scooter is still kicking. And
still think he owns the place...
I lost a sister to Covid after my brother... I
wish we had been closer, but she was a lot older than me and we never bonded as
much as my siblings closer to my age.
Well, Anonymous, I just heard the oven alarm go off, which means my chocolate cake Rose is
making me is done. I have to go bug her to get it frosted. (and yes I know it has to cool off,
but its more fun to bug her...) Take care of yourselves, those of you who are reading this.
Life is too short to spend it eating broccoli when there's cake involved...
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It’s me anon! Thanks for the update. WhT an impressive spread you have accomplished. So glad to hear. Wish I k ew someone closer (nor cal) that raised rabbits. We’re raising chickens and quail. Egg eaters are the worst. I finally constructed those nest boxes that are on a slight incline and move the eggs into a box in front of the nest with a lid to extract hem. Well worth the effort. Had a broody hen, but the other hens ate her eggs, but much to my surprise, she went. Roomy again and I moved her to an auxiliary coop and she is now raising five chicks.
Glad to her your mono clinal antibody treatments are working.
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