Blest Sunday!!!

Meowllo to you all and hope yous enjoyed yous weekend. Me likes to do a blest Sunday posty evewy week to wemind me and evewyone els dat no matter what might be goin’ on wound you, yous awe blest. Cuz ifin yous readin’ meez blog yous still hav yous life and this moment to enjoy. As you all know we awe havin’ sum major purrawlems wight now. Our house, our lives, our whole universe is turned upside down and we can’t seem to get da peeps hoo awe posed to be lookin’ out fur us to do their jobs much less da pawtment management. And altho’ mommy be fed up and hers turned off “ms. nice gal” and turned on hers “get it done” purrsona, we awe still tugedder and hav luv. And weez still hav all of yous. So in honor of all of you mommy wrote a poem to yous all fur our Blest Sunday this week.

 

 

 

We luv yous all vewy much.
♥ We luv yous all vewy much. ♥

 

Yez weez lubz awl ow furiendz/framly.
♥ Yez weez lubz awl ow furiendz/framly. ♥

 

 

Roses in our Path 

 

We’ve had our share of sorrows,

We’ve had our share of pain.

We’ve wondered if there was hope for tomorrow,

or was there anything to gain.

But while going thru the motions

and living day to day,

We found a bed of of roses put there in our way.  

Each rose, the face of a friend,

and a voice comforting and clear.

Cheering us on thru the trials

and growing stronger with every tear.

That beautiful bed of roses

was each and everyone of you,

reminding us always,

we’re blest as each day renews.

Weez luv you all and awe so glad to hav met yous and weez awe twuly blest to hav you in ow lives. Open-mouthed smile  Meez suwe hopes yous join us tomowwo, weez got sumfin’ new and excitin’ to weveal. Open-mouthed smile 

Till da nex time………Be Blest!!!

 

©2014 Copyright {Audra High} All Rights Reserved

 

Luv and Hugs and Kitty Kisses ♥♥♥

Dezi and Lexi and mommy Audra

Gold Bursts on Caturday

OMC As yous all know mommy found da Windows Live writer a little bit ago and dat’s what weez been usin’ to make meez postys.  So last night weez ‘cided to just use wordpress cuz we wuz just gunna post a foto fur Caturday Art wiff Athena and Marie.  So weez pawed da new posty linky and WTC (what da cat)   Weez didn’t even know what or where anyfin’ wuz.  Fankfully there wuz a button to paw ifin yous wuld wather use da old and outdated  form.  Well as momy be old and outdated, weez pawed dat and then da circle went wound and wound and nevew wuld load.  Weez fawt weez wuld nevew get to da linky where mommy knew how to write.  Well weez finally got there, so tuday meez joinin’ Athena and Marie’s Caturday Art Blog Hop. Here’s a foto of me  floatin’ in da golden rays of da sun.   And meez even shootin sum out me selff.  MOL Hope yous all hav a pawsum Caturday. 

 

                                 

OMC meez got  golden rays shinin'out evewy where.
OMC meez got golden rays shinin’out evewy where.

Til da nex time………………Be Blest!!!

 

 

Luv and Hugs and Kitty Kisses  

Dezi

Wanna Ride?

WooHoo it’s finally Furiday!!! As yous all know meez been covewin’ sum vewy sewious topics lately, and they needed to be covewed; but me fawt since it be Furiday me wuld lighten up and take yous fur a spin in meez mommy’s wheelchair.  Awe ya’ up fur it? Do yous wanna go fur a ride? It’s okay and purrfectly safe. Mommy sez meez a gweat dwiver and ifin yous weally scawed, there be a seat belt yous can put on. Smile Can yous believe they put a seat belt on a chair dat can’t go any fastew than 10 miles an hour? Well they do. So stwap up and away we go.  Yous know when me came to liv wiff mommy me had no idea what meez life wuz gunna be like. Me knew it wuld be better than what it had been but me kulda nevew magined all da fun me wuz in fur. Winking smile 

Me wuz still a little tyke back when me wuz learnin' to dwive.
Me wuz still a little tyke back when me wuz learnin’ to dwive.

Dwivin lessons wuz sum of meez favowits. this one meownin’ Me wuz suwe me finally had gotten dwivin’ dat chair to da pawdee box room down pat. So when it came time to head fur da pawdee box room me hopped onto mommy’s lap and wight into da dwivin’ spot. Sis Lexi meowed dat she wuld meet us in there, and meez just shook me head at hers and meowed she not know what she be missin’. Me looked up at mommy and hers sed, “Okay Dezi, let’s go.” Oh wow, me wuz so excited. Me put meez mouff on da joystick and pawed da power button and pushed us furward vewy slowly.

As weez inched furward, sis Lexi ran past us, and not wantin’ hers to get to da pawdee box room afur us, meez pushed da joystick furward as faw as it wuld go. It’s okay, mommy turns da speed down to only 2 baws at night so weez can’t actually go much faster than ‘bout a mile an hour. ‘Cept sumtime in da night, Lexi or me (not tellin’ hoo) accidentally tuwned on da chair and hit da speed button and tuwned it up to all da baws. So me and mommy took off like lightnin’, meez means white lightnin’ fur suwe. Weez wusn’t playin’ wound dat’s fur suwe. We wuz flyin’. Soarin’ wiff da twin jets we wuz. Open-mouthed smile Course da jolt weez got fwum da chair takin’ off had purrpelled us boff backwards and me twyin’ to keep hold of da joystick pulled it back so weez went in wevewse. BOOM!!! Wight into da bed, and then….BIG BOOM!!! As da hospital bed whose wheels wusn’t locked went stwaight into da wall. Me let go of da joystick and jumped down quick and looked wound. Surprised smile

now let me see ifin me got this stwaight. Me puts meez mouff on this joystick and bites down and pushes it furward, wight?
now let me see ifin me got this stwaight. Me puts meez mouff on this joystick and bites down and pushes it furward, wight?

LEXI: Yeah rite. Youz jumped outta youz fur an ran under da bed. Soz I’z kaym outta da pawdee box room too chek on mommy. Leezt shez wuz okay, but youz noze herz purrawlee awlmozt peed herz pantz. 

DEZI: It wusn’t dat bad Lexi, and meez came out fwum unnew da bed as soon as yous came outta da pawdee box room.  Who me?

LEXI: Yep youz did, I’z’ll gibz ya’ dat, but I’z gawdid in da chair and drobe mommy too da pawdee box room abter dat.

DEZI: And yous did a pawsum job sissyfur. At least me wuz twyin’. Yous know me wuz still weally yung and just learnin’. 

LEXI: Yep sweet sis youz wuz wunderfull. And youz wuzn’t frayd too tri nubbin’. Youz a grayt driber now. Hope eberpawdy enjoyed der ride wiff ya’ today.

Yep Dezi beez a good driber now.
Yep Dezi beez a good driber now.

DEZI: Yep meez too Lexi. Me suwe had a gweat time dwivin’ yous all into da wall by way of da bed. MOL Hope yous come back fur anudder fun filled time wiff me and sis Lexi. And ifin yous wanna ride, just holler. 

Til da nex time……Be Blest!!!

 

©2014 Copyright {Audra High} All Rights Reserved

 

Luv and Hugs and Kitty Kisses  Red heartRed heartRed heart

Dezi and Lexi

Just a Thought…

Meweek all, hope yous Fursday is shapin’ up to be a gweat one.  Fank you all fur readin’ meez rant ‘bout adoptin’ and surrendewin’.  Meez fawt since weez wuz on a tear anyways and fings not goin’ well here at ow house weez wuld write anudder one of those hopefully helpful and insightful stories.  But afur we get into dat me knows yous all wunnewin’ how fings awe purrgwessin’ here.  Well dat’s just it, they’re NOT!!!  When last weez weported, a mover had come out to giv a bid fur packin and stowin’ ow fings while da work wuz bein’ dun.  Mommy’s not heard fwum anypawdy since. So yesfurday hers called da manager (ended up callin evewyone includin’ housin’) and wuz told anudder mover is comin’ out today to do a look see and giv a bid.  Then hers wuz told they needed 3 bids (they’ve known this all along and hav sat on their hands and dun nuffin’ till mommy called cuz da lawyer be sittin’ on hers hands too.  So weez hav nuffin’ scheduled as yet, and housin’ hasn’t called mommy back (they wuz out of da office).  Now we will get on wiff da posty in hooman speak so there can be no mistakin’ what’s bein’ said.   

Just a little foto fun fur ya'.
Just a little foto fun fur ya’.

We wanna talk a bit today about the saving of some animals.  Now obviously we’re not talking about hoarders or abusers, but your average pet owner who is, well…..let’s just call ‘em church mouse poor.  If you haven’t figured it out by now, we don’t pull any punches and we don’t sugar coat much.  We are a tell it like it is family here.  We got some great feedback on our stories about grief, but we also got a few expected emails that weren’t so nice.  It’s okay, it’s not like we haven’t heard what they said before, but now we’re in a position to speak out and reach more than just them.  As you’ve also figured out by now if you didn’t already know, we live on a very fixed income and there’s not enough to go around monthly, so there sure isn’t any emergency fund. 

More than once mommy has had a kitty in need and gone to the vet only to be quoted an outrageous price and then turned away when she couldn’t afford it.  And they don’t just turn her away, there’s always one of the staff there that has to tell mommy she shouldn’t have animals if she can’t afford to take care of them (you know the one, lots of vet offices have them. usually the one in charge of the books).  Mommy’s not the only one this is happening too tho’. We’ve watched many a show and even read stories about poor people surrendering their beloved fur family to shelters or rescues so that the animal can get medical help that won’t be provided unless they relinquish ownership.  It’s like they’re being told that if they can’t afford massive vet bills then they shouldn’t have the animal. 

Obviously we know that withholding needed medical care is a form of abuse in and of itself, but where do we draw the line? Is it really right to take away the families pet if they are someone who adores their fur family member and other than the medical emergency takes great care of their beloved furry?  Is it really right to say that unless you have  unlimited funds you shouldn’t have an animal?  Is this really how the world thinks?  As more and more studies are proving the health benefits of animals for humans are we saying that the elderly and/or disabled who are on fixed incomes and would benefit from owning an animal shouldn’t have one?  

Well me has a few questions me self.  Why is it that vets need to charge such outrageous prices to begin with?  And how is it that they who purportedly went into their profession because of their love for animals can watch one they know they can save walk out the door because it’s humans can’t afford treatment.  And why is it that rescues will help but ONLY if the owner surrenders the animal and agrees for it to be rehomed?  And why is pet insurance so expensive and yet covers so little?  Why?  After all would we take a human child from their parents if they couldn’t pay the hospital bill?  For that matter would the hospital turn them away and refuse treatment?  (and yes, we know there are a few hospitals that might, but there’s at least one that won’t)  And if we did take the children would there be lots of write ups and news stories about how wonderful it is that we saved the child and it’s now up for adoption?  Often times children who are truly being abused don’t even get removed from the home.     

We know mommy would be devastated if she had to relinquish one or both of us, and we would be lost without her.  Maybe mommy couldn’t afford the latest greatest treatments and in an emergency she would have to beg and plead for money to pay for our treatment (as our vet who we love, doesn’t do payment arrangements).  But there is no one on this planet (or any other for that matter) that could love us more or care for us any better.  Mommy struggles with money all the time, and thanks to some of our wonderful friends/framly she doesn’t have to worry as much as she has in the past, but there are still lots of things that mommy has to provide for us. But if all that stopped tomorrow, mommy would find a way to provide for us.  She did for years and we never expected the outpouring of love we have received.  We appreciate each and everyone of our friends/framly and love you all dearly, because of who you are, and not because of what you do.   

Now we know most of you reading this post feel like we do.  That sometimes a good home has nothing to do with the amount of money one has but instead the feelings for and daily care of the animal<s>.  But again last night we read a story about an older cat that desperately needed dental work but it’s elderly owner couldn’t afford it.  A rescue stepped in and got the cat the needed treatment, but only after the human signed it over to them to be rehomed after treatment.  It was and always is a heart wrenching story.  And while we are grateful the kitty got the treatment it needed we are heart broken for it’s previous owner who obviously loved him enough to let him go so that he could have what he needed to feel better.  Today there are 2 elderly beings in the world who are grieving a loss as if death had come to visit. 

Again we didn’t write this story to offend or hurt anyone.  And since joining the blogging community we have met a lot of peeps just like us who are surviving on fixed incomes and would be in a tizzy if they had to come up with emergency vet money.  But on the chance someone comes across our blog that fits into the other category, we hope they have second thoughts the next time they come across a situation such as this.  Just because a person can’t afford all the trimmings and extra vet expenses doesn’t make them a bad pet owner.  Just a thought.

Til da nex time…………Be Blest!!!

 

Luv and Hugs and Kitty Kisses   ♥♥♥

Dezi