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July 8, 2010

Talk to the Animals

Filed under: Relationships — Tags: , , — Cynthia @ 2:56 pm

Scout & Zooey in the magazine basket

Scout & Zooey in the magazine basket

I am a pretty serious animal lover.  I love to watch them play and cuddle with them.  I have two cats, Scout is my 13 year old boy, and Zooey is my 12 year old girl.  They are a significant part of our family and bring much joy to our lives.  Scout is the pretty one, and he’s our velcro kitty.  He wants to be touching you all the time - in your lap, next to your leg, curled up next to your tummy when you sleep.  It’s sweet, yes, but can be a royal pain in the butt when you’re trying to read or when it’s just too hot!  Zooey is our smart one.  She’s not as strikingly beautiful as Scout, but she is always watching and sussing things out.  She loves to play tricks on Scout and get him to chase her and then double back and bite his butt.  She isn’t much for long cuddling, but she really likes to sleep at the end of the bed next to my feet.  They only get to sleep with me for about an hour in the morning after LJ leaves for work.  We can’t let them sleep with us at night because Scout likes to sleep on LJ’s head.  This DOES NOT work.

I’m bringing this up today because a dear friend of mine is about to lose her dog to old age kidney failure.  It’s a sad day.  When you’ve had an animal be a part of your life for many years, it is as tragic and gut wrenching as losing a family member.  My thoughts are with my friend all day today. 

And here’s a send up to all those folks who bring animals into their lives and make all the lives a little better for it.

Did I wake you?

Did I wake you?

October 17, 2008

Geckos, Hawks, and Other Creatures

Filed under: Life's Trivia, Relationships — Tags: , , , , — Cynthia @ 12:13 pm

I’m married to a pacifist. An animal loving pacifist; an animal saving, animal loving, real blue pacifist!  But he’s no PETA nut.  He loves a good steak.  When we take walks on the walking trail in our neighborhood, he counts the rabbits.  Our best walk was a 26 bunny night.  He gets a little irritated when we see a bunny up ahead, and further up is someone walking a big dog.  He knows the dog will scare the rabbit away before we get there.  I never know whether to count that rabbit or not.  We saw it, didn’t we?  I think it counts.

 

He’s always on the lookout for birds.  His father was a serious birder and counted for the Audubon Society.  When he passed away, we found his “life list” which contained over 500 varieties that he had seen.  So over the years, LJ learned to recognize countless varieties of birds.  Since we’ve been married, I’ve learned to recognize, oh, maybe 5.  But he keeps pointing them out to me.  I just know we’re going to run off the highway one day when he spies another hawk at the top of a telephone poll.  “Look, look, it’s a Red Tail Hawk! Did you see it?”  By the time he’s voiced the question we’re way past the hawk and I didn’t even see brown, let alone a red tail (which it really doesn’t have, I’m convinced).

 

One of the best things he does is save animals from each other and that bitch, Mother Nature.  We have billions of earth worms in our neighborhood.  I don’t know why, but sometimes when we go out for our walks, there will be dead earthworms all over the sidewalk.  Well, occasionally there will be one desperate earthworm, barely squirming on the cement.  You can almost hear him like The Fly in the movie, “help me, help me… .”  Anyway, LJ will carefully scoop the little fellow up and toss him back into a yard, smugly satisfied that he’s just saved another creature from the bitch.

 

LJ and I have two cats, Scout and Zooey.  Scout’s the pretty one.  That’s from a line in the movie “Picnic” when the younger, tomboyish daughter played by Susan Strasberg was telling someone how Madge (played by the lusty Kim Novak) was the “pretty one” while she was stuck with the brains.  Well, that’s how it is with Scouty.  He’s our big, beautiful male kitty, who loves us and sticks to us like glue.  He must be in your lap at all times.  Zooey, on the other hand, is our rather pedestrian looking gray tabby female who is a mental giant.  She tricks Scout into chasing her and then back tracks and leaves him standing in the middle of the room totally befuddled.  And boy, can she beat him up.  He stares at her and makes those guttural cat wails, and she just looks at him like he’s crap.  Then when he least expects it, she pounces and he’s on his back.  Then she’ll make up with him and groom him all over and soothe his hurt feelings.  They’re a trip.

Scout & Zooey

Scout & Zooey

 

 

 

The one thing that is totally unsafe in our house is a gecko.  And the little tiny ones come in some way (we haven’t figured that out yet) and are gecko patties before they know what pounced.  Scout and Zooey play with them until they don’t move any more and then leave them in the floor for me to find and throw away.  Well, the other night, LJ saw a big gecko, probably 4 inches long, way at the top of the wall in our foyer.  The ceilings are 18 feet in there, and this sucker was at the top.  LJ grabbed a fishing pole and a couple of bath towels and rousted me from my “Archie’s chair” to go on a save the gecko mission.  We wound up forcing the gecko off the wall (he fell actually), and LJ threw a towel over him.  He escaped the first towel, but I was a hero with the second one and LJ was able to scoop the little bugger up and throw him back into the night.  He was so proud.  He came back in the house grinning and exclaiming that it didn’t even lose its tail.  Wow!

 

In honor of the animal kingdom, today’s recipe is vegetarian.

 

Baked Eggplant with Mushrooms

 

1 peeled eggplant, cut into ¼ inch slices (about 1 ¼ lb.)

Cooking spray

1 cup chopped onion

½ teaspoon Italian seasoning

¼ teaspoon salt

2 garlic cloves, chopped

1 8 oz. package mushrooms, sliced

black pepper

1 (8 oz.) can tomato sauce

2/3 cup shredded part skim mozzarella cheese

¼ cup freshly grated Parmesan

 

Preheat broiler

 

Arrange eggplant slices on a baking sheet coated with Pam.  Broil 3 minutes on each side or until lightly browned.

 

Preheat oven to 375 ° .

 

Heat a large non-stick skillet coated with cooking spray over medium heat; add onions and next 4 ingredients (onion through mushrooms).  Cover and cook 7 minutes or until tender, stirring occasionally.  Increase heat to medium high.  Uncover and cook until liquid evaporates.

 

Spread half of mushroom mixture in bottom of 1 ½ quart baking dish coated with Pam.  Arrange half of eggplant slices over mushrooms. Sprinkle with pepper. Top with half of tomato sauce and half of mozzarella.  Spread remaining mushroom mixture; top with remaining eggplant.  Sprinkle with pepper and top with remaining tomato sauce and cheeses.

 

Bake, uncovered 5 minutes or until cheese melts.  Let stand 10 minutes before serving.

 

4 servings.

 

September 9, 2008

Nice to Meet You

Filed under: Uncategorized — Tags: , , , , — Cynthia @ 12:16 am

Hello, folks.  Neophyte blogger here.  It’ll be nice to get to know you over time.  I’m a woman, married (no kids), who works because she has to, not because she wants to; cooks, because she wants to, not because she has to; and travels because she has to whenever she’s able.  I hope to share a little of my love of life and its adventures with you.

 

LJ and I have a little lake house about an hour and fifteen minutes from the city, and we spend weekends there as often as we can and not piss off our friends in the city too much.  We were there this weekend and the weather was sunny, blue perfection.  (Personal note:  we’re Texans.  We think 90 degrees is mild summer weather.)  We had friends down to join us, and we cruised the lake on a pontoon boat in the late afternoon.  Perfect pontoon boat snack: watermelon!  I had cooked a pork shoulder in the slow cooker overnight, and it was sitting in a 200 degree oven waiting for us to return and “pull” it to bbq perfection.  Pulled pork sandwiches with potato salad and ranch style beans put smiles on all faces.  My peach crisps with vanilla bean ice cream for dessert nearly made bulimics out of us.  OH, GOD, we were full!

 

I mentioned LJ, my most special spouse.  The remaining members of my immediate family are my cats, Scout and Zooey.  Unfortunately, they don’t join us on our trips to the lake.  We’ve tried, but Scout just can’t do the car thing.  About 20 minutes into this hour and 15 minute journey, he is simultaneously pooping, throwing up, and hyperventilating.  (You’re laughing now.  Yes, you are.  I wasn’t; the stench was too awful!)  Of course, all this sickness gets to Zooey eventually, and she joins the puking party.  Not fun for any of us.  So anyway, I’m always glad to return to the home front and hug the kitties.  They always act like they’re glad to see us, but really I think they’re just excited to get Fancy Feast again instead of dry food.

Zooey & Scout

Zooey & Scout

 

I thought I’d end each blog entry with a recipe.  Sometimes they’ll be mine which I either created on my own or adapted from another source, or sometimes they’ll be from someone else and I’ll give credit.  So I hope you enjoy these ramblings, and I welcome your comments.

 

 

 

 

 

 
Recipe of the day:  Cynthia’s Peach Crisps

 

Filling:

3 large peaches, peeled and chopped

½ cup sugar

3 tablespoons flour

1 ½ teaspoons vanilla extract

½ teaspoon cinnamon

zest of 1 lemon

juice of ½ lemon

pinch of salt

 

Topping:

½ cup coarsely chopped pecans (or walnuts)

½ cup flour

3 tablespoons brown sugar

¼ teaspoon cinnamon

3 tablespoons butter

 

Mix filling ingredients well and divide among 4 1-cup ramekins.

 

Mix dry topping ingredients well.  Cut in butter with a pastry cutter or work in with fingertips until crumble is the size of peas.  Sprinkle over tops of peach filling.

 

Bake at 400 degrees for 30 minutes.  Cool on a rack.  Serve warm or at room temperature with whipped cream or ice cream.

 

 

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