Thursday, February 24, 2011

Another Sunrise

I know this can get old. But hey, it's not my fault this place has so many beautiful sunrises.


Tuesday, February 22, 2011

A Trip to Gramma's


It's not every day your gramma celebrates her 90th birthday. It's an event we couldn't miss. We traveled on the west side of the Cascades on the way down, and on the east side on the way up. Tom, amazingly, drove the entire way, even after the gagillionth time I had him pull over for a photo op.

The scenery:

Somewhere in the Siskiyou Mountains, CA

Windmills near Wasco, OR

Near Butte Valley, CA

Lone shack near Shaniko, OR

The wildlife:

Great egret, near Woodland, CA

Whitetail deer, Hidden Valley Lake, CA

Abscessed(?) deer, Hidden Valley Lake, CA. Ouchy.

Wild turkeys, Hidden Valley Lake, CA

Pronghorn near Culver, OR

Hawk which I'm not going to try to identify right now, near Kent, OR

Pair of bald eagles chillin' near Klamath Falls, OR

Elk near Clearlake, CA


OK, this isn't wildlife. But this photo was taken while we were going 70 MPH down the freeway, so I get some kind of credit for timing, right?

The Anecdotal Pit Bull #12, 13, 14, and Bonus


I forget her name. She's a 8 month old American pit bull terrier, brought in by her owner to treat some skin issues. She was very friendly, and pretty mellow. I had to hold her down while the vet painfully scraped her skin in muliple places. She struggled a little but otherwise didn't complain.

Number 13 has no photo because I was too busy to take one. I'll include it in this little series of mine because he was very clearly a "pit bull type" dog and I spent some time handling him. Teko is a white, 7 year old female spayed "pit bull mix" brought in for an annual exam and vaccines. Her owner, a local rancher, has owned her since she was a puppy. She was quite nervous, and when I came out to the waiting room and made brief eye contact with her, she ducked under the bench. When we lifted her onto the examine table, she started shaking slightly and didn't stop until we were done. Despite that, she never acted aggressive or attempted to bite.

Number 14 also has no photo for the same reasons. His owner brought him in to treat a persistent cough. He's a 6 year old, unaltered male American pit bull terrier with a ridiculously and disproportional large head. White with brindle spots. He was very happy and friendly to everyone. He obviously was untrained and not used to being forced to hold still, (and and 65 lbs of pure muscle, difficult to hold as well) but at no point did I feel unsafe holding him.


And here's the Bonus! This is a list of all the patients at this clinic that are listed in our computer records as "American pit bull terrier". The total number: 268. This does not include "American Staffordshire terrier", "Staffordshire bull terrier", "pit bull mix", any dogs whose owners didn't bother giving us a breed, nor any of the boxer, lab, and bull dog mixes that would be targeted by breed specific legislation under the right circumstances. The search program isn't used very often and seems to be buggy, also I don't have time (or permission) to do some really good digging into breed numbers. But I'd like to. But in the meantime, this should give some pretty compelling preliminary (and anecdotal) evidence that "pit bull type" dogs are popular pets.

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Gotta run


I've been even quieter than usual around here lately. I just got back from a radiology class in Portland. I now have 100% more training than a TSA agent in how to use an x-ray machine. Whoo! Now I'm off to California for my gramma's 90th birthday party. Try not to miss me too much.

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Why can't we just let 'em be?

Image: English ivy devours a forest in Portland, Oregon

I have a treat for you tonight, dear readers. An internet exclusive. I am happy to share this original song written, composed, performed, and recorded by Tim Karplus. My brother-in-law is a talented musician with a background in science and a quirky sense of humor. It's hard to beat that combination.

I could rant 'til I'm red in the face about the horrors of invasive species. Funny how putting it into simple song has so much more impact.

May it move closed minds and hearts where facts and logic have not.

Click here to listen.
(If you're using Internet Explorer, it will probably ask you to download. I'm sorry that you use a browser that sucks eggs).


Invasive species
Why won't we let 'em be?
Invasive species
Don't seem so bad to me

If they can outcompete and beat our native plants
Then I won't miss them
But what about that delicate balance
Our ecosystem?

Invasive species
Why won't we let 'em be?
'Cause they're a threat to

English holly and Scotch broom
Tree Ivy leaves no room
For all the native plants
Thank you in advance
For making their home their home again

Invasive species
Why won't we let 'em be?
'Cause they're a threat to

Invasive species
Why won't we let 'em be?
'Cause they're a threat to