Friday, March 28, 2008

Meet Ted...


Meet Ted. He's new.

Can you believe that there are people who would load their pets up in the car, take them to a remote location, unload them, and drive away?!?!?!?! That is Ted's story. He was dumped along with 12 other members of his family up the road from our house. 13 dogs total (11 pups and 2 adults). They were camping out at a condemmed house/deer camp, waiting for their people to come back and get them. I know, it's heartbreaking.


As of today, I've caught 7 of the pups (8 including Ted--he wanted to be caught) and transported them to the Madison/Oglethorpe Animal Shelter. Which could not be any further from our house, its a 45 min. drive = car-sick pups = will my station wagon ever recover? 1 pup disappeared, and I think someone stopped and took him home with them--he was extra sweet. There are 4 dogs left though--2 pups and 2 adults. And they refuse to let me get my hands on them! So my next mission is to set out a borrowed dog-trap and try to trap them and take them to the shelter. I just don't want to upset them anymore than I have to--they've already been traumatized so much.


My final thought for this post is how deeply I love Ted. How anyone could be so thoughtless and cruel is really beyond me. Spaying and neutering is really the key. It seems that here in rural Georgia, a lot of people don't have the forsight to understand that an un-fixed animal is as good as having 10 more animals on your hands. Pets are viewed more as objects, rather than creatures with souls. Ted's soul is so lovely it sparkles. He tries so hard to learn, and is already leash-trained and (almost) house-broken--only 2 accidents thus far. He's hysterical and has a huge amount of love to give. When he's bigger, he'll be my running buddy. We'll take him to the mountains and he'll get to go everywhere with me (just like Briana). Briana is starting to tolerate him better. She just doesn't care for foolishness, licking, barking, or any carrying on. I took them both to the studio yesterday in the truck and we had a big fun time. We all rode in the cab, with Ted in the middle, and the pups slept the whole way home. So, if you or someone you know is looking for a dog-friend, go check out the Madison Oglethorpe Animal Shelter--a totally top-notch facility, where the rest of Ted's family and many others are waiting for their forever-friend to come and take them home.






Friday, March 21, 2008

welcome to my studio









This is where the armpot babies are born.
There are 3 fellows who I share this warehouse with, they use it as their wood workshop.
The white van is Nick's newest treasure.
I work here in front of this garage door. The
studio isn't cooled or heated so spring and fall
make for the most productive and happy Monica.

Tuesday, March 18, 2008

red cat basket










My mother bought this red basket and pillow just for the cats to lounge in, and as you can see, they are in heaven.

In my next life, I want to come back as one of my cats. I would take such good care of myself.

coffee = happy Monica

I think it's official, I am addicted to coffee.

This weekend I was out of town (in Orlando-that's a whole nuther story). And I went without my morning cup, and felt awful. All day. I couldn't shake it off. The blahs.

I made this saucer as an ode to my love of coffee. See how the rabbit purses his little bunny lips (they do have lips! I've seen 'em) and enjoys his delicious coffee.

Now, my newest favorite coffee-type-beverage-if-its-too-hot-for-hot-coffee IS... Caribou Coffee in the silver can-try it, you'll thank me, not the flavored kind--just regular. Delicious!

So, now you know if I'm grouchy, I might just need a coffee. And you would be a great friend to go and get me one. And a treat too.

You're the best.

Wednesday, March 12, 2008

Frida darling


Frida is one of my very best friends.
She watches me when I am working and when I sit, she is there to occupy my lap.

She is the smartest of the inside girls.

Jamie shared his ham sandwich with her by the dumpster at his work and he knew she needed to be with us.

She is quite a treat of a cat. See how carefully she sleeps sitting up behind the armpots, so as not to disturb them.