Thursday, December 31, 2020
Wednesday, December 30, 2020
As Much As I Hate...
...The City, it does have certain perks that I can sometimes appreciate. Like sidewalks. So I can safely walk the pup at night without having to periodically jump into the bushes to avoid vehicles. And, this time of year, lots of beautiful Christmas lights to see as we walk.
Friday, December 25, 2020
Wednesday, December 16, 2020
And it's definately a snow maker. So far, no wind, though, and wind was what I was most worried about.
Copper is not at all sure what to think of it. This is his first real snow. He stares at it and gives littles "oof"s as if he's not sure that it deserves a full bark.
Sunday, December 13, 2020
Monday, December 7, 2020
So What, In Reality, Do We Do?
For months now people all over social media have talked about being ready to go to war. That we are already in a sort of Civil War and they can't wait for the shooting to start. And I'm sure we've all felt that way. We are definitely angry.
But everybody's idea of civil war is colored by our own Civil War.
It's not the same situation now. That war was a war of regions. This conflict isn't. Sure, there are some states more conservative than others. But part of Pennsylvania is more conservative than other parts. Part of Maryland is more conservative than other parts. Major cities of Texas are liberal, but not the entire state. The eastern parts of California, Oregon, and Washington are more conservative than the coasts. This isn't a situation where a state legislature is going to vote to leave the Union and take its state troops with them. It might be brother against brother, but it's not South Carolina against Massachusetts.
And let's say groups do gather with intent to fight. Fight who? The police? Have you seen how they are armed when they get serious? The National Guard? They may only train on weekends and they probably don't have the same level of equipment regular troops have, but they have more than most regular citizens are going to have. And then there's the regular troops. While we would like to think that all police and all military would be on the same page in indignation and a desire to restore liberty to this country, they won't be. A fair proportion will follow orders. And, yes, a rag tag, under-armed bunch of farmers beat the best military on earth a couple hundred years ago but that was a little before combat planes and tanks. And the military, when ordered, has attacked American citizens in the past. MacArthur and Patton may be legendary, but they cleared the Bonus Army out when told to do so. And Billy Mitchell may have only used his planes for recon during the 1921 mining protests and battles in West Virginia but the U.S. military did not interfere when the privately hired planes bombed miners.
We love the Minuteman image. But it's a very different world now.
So what, in reality, do we do?
Tuesday, December 1, 2020
Broken Foot, Broken Brain
And things that make you go "Hmmmm..."
Devout Catholic Joe Biden (insert hysterical laughter here) says "Palmist" rather than "Psalmist". Twice. Not withstanding that every day at every Mass in English someone walks up, faces the congregation, and says "A reading from the Book of Psalms." Pronounced "Salms." It's one of the call and response parts of the Mass. We are real clear on Psalms. And its pronunciation.
And then Biden is whisked off to a doctor. Ostensibly for an ankle injury.
Color me wondering.
Sunday, November 29, 2020
Why I Can't Have A Dog...
...and live in an apartment...
Wednesday, November 18, 2020
To this post.
First, a big thank you to the folks that have donated to us. A major part of that money allows us to spay and neuter and make a little dent in the endless reproduction cycles of cat colonies. It also allows us to get treatment for the sick and injured that have a chance at being adopted. We get discounts from various local clinics, but since we bring them several at a time, it's still expensive.
This is what 19 cats leaving this morning for a spay/neuter clinic looks like:
All 19 came from the same site over 2 days of trapping. Eight kittens came out of the same site during those 2 days as well. It was too dim in the hallway where the kittens were, so no cute pictures of them yet.
But there's also the main room in our "annex", where 8 kittens previously trapped currently reside.
And our main building, which has a fluctuating number of cats/kittens as we get adoptions or new cats come in from the annex.
Unfortunately, we weren't able to save Buttercup. Despite $1000 in vet treatment she had so many things wrong and had been starved so long that her poor body was done. By the second day she had developed a thousand yard stare that pretty much indicated that she was losing ground. I sort of wonder if in some way our bringing her in and giving her comfort and warmth hastened her death in that she could finally relax and just let go.
However, a lot of info had by that time had been collected on her "owner", including statements that the cat was "Just old" that she posted to the Facebook discussion about her. She took down the post when she realized that people were angry about the condition of the cat, but she neglected to take down photos of Buttercup (whom she called Katie) from her own site from before she got tired of her and put her out. We kept the vet records and statements from the vets about her long term starvation/emaciation and the variety of ailments she suffered from, most of them things that are easily treated if treatment is done early. We kept the body - yep, it's in a freezer. And I put together a several page document with all the vet info and statements and numerous photos of her appalling condition, which Animal Control now has. The officer in charge of the case went to the house on Nov. 4 but nobody was home so she left a "please call" tag. The "owner" has not called and the officer plans to go back.
It may be a pipe dream, but if we've presented enough evidence for Animal Control to give her a citation, we are hoping that we can sue in small claims court to recover the vet fees. If not, well, at least she'll be put on notice and her other animals will be inspected. This is not a question of someone not having enough money to care for Buttercup. This is her home:
And this is Buttercup when she was still being cared for:
To end her life like this:
Fortunately I have enough self control not to go over to the woman's house and "discuss" it with her myself.
Saturday, November 14, 2020
Thursday, November 12, 2020
I'm Shouting Obscenities At The Car Radio
Wednesday, November 11, 2020
Sunday, November 8, 2020
So, I'm Thinking Of Getting Myself Thrown Off The Community Website...
Saturday, November 7, 2020
This Has Got To Be Hard...
...on all the antifa/blm types who positioned themselves to riot Tuesday night. I mean their choice is riot just for grins and giggles, wait, or go home to a bed and Mom's pot roast...Gotta be hard.
Friday, November 6, 2020
Saturday, October 31, 2020
Sunday, October 25, 2020
Creepy Uncle Joe and his buddies have flat out said that they support putting the petroleum industry out of business. I guess he's dreaming of all those electric cars that charging stations are popping up for.
Leave aside the whole where-does-the-electricity-to-power-them-come-from question. As of 2016, 50% of the volume of a car was made up of plastics. Plastics are a by-product of petroleum. Soooo...
Tuesday, October 20, 2020
I Don't Often Beg...
...and I know I don't have many followers. But I thought I'd put this out there in hope.
I volunteer for a group called Mountain Cats TNR. The TNR in theory stands for "Trap, Neuter, and Return" and refers to feral cats. Trouble is, the stray cat world isn't just composed of ferals - wild cats that will form colonies that neutering/spaying can stabilize - but is full of dumped, abandoned, and neglected cats, as well as an abundance of kittens. And we try to care for those and find them homes. It's all volunteers running on donations and trading off chores - trapping, scooping cat pans, feeding, watering, medicating, making vet runs, and giving love to a variety of felines as they come in, recover, then go to a forever home. We aren't supposed to be a rescue. But we are.
Today Mountain Cats took in a cat that is in the worst condition I've ever seen an animal outside of the horrifying videos you find on YouTube. She's been to the vet and we're waiting on test results. I'm surprised the vet didn't immediately say to put her to sleep, but maybe that's a ray of hope.
That's not actually brown around her mouth - it's bright red blood. She is nothing but skin stretched over a frail skeleton. I'll be surprised if she lasts through tonight. I'm trying to comfort myself with the thought that tonight at least for the first time in God knows how long she's safe, with all the food and water she needs if she can get it down, and with a soft bed to lay on. Even if it's just to die on. As weak as she is, she is very affectionate. She's breaking my heart.
Anyway, despite discounts, vet bills cost money. Sometimes lots of money - I think Mountain Cats has spayed/neutered something like 400 cats over the last few years. And that's just the spay/neuter side. There's vaccinations, respiratory illnesses, eye infections, ear infections, worms, wounds, fleas, FIV, and this year's particular plague, panleuk, which has killed kitten after kitten despite weeks of fighting for them. And if this little girl survives she's going to be hellaciously expensive before she leaves.
And then there's the everyday costs of litter and food.
So if you have a few bucks you aren't doing anything with, could you throw it at Mountain Cats? Our furrbabies would appreciate it.
Wednesday, October 14, 2020
...I've heard has been "You could shove Hirono's brain up a flea's butt and it would bounce around its gut like a BB bouncing around in a freight car."
Friday, September 25, 2020
Much Better Today
And these pics I WILL post.
It's not a formal range - just a rough berm in the WMA that is legal to use until hunting season gets serious. It's a half mile walk in. Hanging the targets on a clothes line rather than having them on a stand adds a bit of a challenge when the breeze kicks up. Don't laugh at the cluster in the lower left of the one target - I was trying for the orange dot while the breeze was blowing. I finally taped a can to the bottom of each target to give it a little weight and steadiness.
And frabjous day, caloo, calay - just when I was seriously thinking of getting rid of the Kahr because of jamming issues I did some digging online. Turns out that it's a long known issue with the CW's 7 round magazines. AND instead of racking the slide to load the first round, you are supposed to insert the magazine with the gun locked open. Then disengage the lock and let it chamber the first round. AND if you load a mag completely, the first round will want to tilt nose down and jam, so just load 6. There was a whole explanation of what was going on in the guts of the gun that caused the issues, but the important thing is that I took that knowledge back to the range today and had only one jamb, and that was a flaw in the cartridge that I hadn't noticed. Seems odd that Kahr hasn't fixed the issue and appears to have to intention of doing so.
Next time a rifle or two is going back.
Now to deal with the reload issue. Brass I have coming out of my ears, primers are available. But bullets are as scarce as hen's teeth. It's not going to do any good to start shooting if I'm going to get pinched on practice ammo.
Wednesday, September 23, 2020
Went Shooting Today
And oh hell no I'm not posting pics. But I expected that. 3 years of laying off. Still finding that post-cancer treatment doesn't mean you immediately return to normal in a hurry. The 3 middle toes of each foot are not yet completely back. And I understand from my reading that they may never be.
But the first bang reminded me of what I had missed. I didn't understand golf until I started shooting.
Yeah boy. Need to resume reloading asap.
On the way home I swung up to a new gun store to check it out and to see if they could recommended an armorer/gun smith. I had issues with both of my 9 mms. Turns out the guy on the counter is and he took both guns back. I'll find out tomorrow if the Kahr behaves but the trigger problem with the Barretta is fixed. It's beautiful.
While waiting the regulars and I were chatting and I commented about the troubles of certain cities not coming up here because too many of us are armed. Turns out BLM/Antifa has been trying. But there's a group monitoring them. And when they show up they are met by a quiet but armed group that heavily outnumbers them. And there is no crap. Because that quiet presence tells them that no crap will be tolerated. And this works.
Monday, September 21, 2020
Trip To The Big City
Copper is a country dog, accustomed to walks in relatively quiet areas. But the restaurant and shop area of old town Frederick, MD, blocks off the main street on weekends, creating a walking mall into which restaurants can expand their seating. The city is very pretty and very dog friendly and Saturday was a gorgeous Fall day, so I thought it would be fun to give the pup a new experience. The place was hoppin'.
Copper was so excited by all the new he didn't know what to do.
Sunday, September 20, 2020
Retro freezer. Wouldn't be hidden in my laundry room like originally planned, though.
And why am I looking at freezers? Well, um, STOCK UP! I hope I'm wrong but I think we are in for a rough ride that will cause a domino effect even for those of us who aren't in major cities. I thought we had until November but now I think we have about 2 weeks. If I'm wrong, well, we're going into Winter anyway and you should be stocked for that. And if we have no shortages due to Insanity or bad weather, well, our grocery bills will drop in the Spring as we use stuff up.
Next week's goals also involve replacing the pieces of my reloading stuff that seem to have dissappeared.
Friday, September 11, 2020
Enemies Without, Enemies Within
Nineteen years after 9/11 a new generation of enemies is burning more than New York and the Pentagon.
New York, 9/11/2001
Wednesday, September 9, 2020
Monday, August 17, 2020
Think About It
These people are protesting what they view as possible interference with mail-in balloting. Because covid makes it too dangerous for standard in-person voting.
Think about it...
Wednesday, July 22, 2020
All This Turmoil...
I'm wondering if it's because we'd shoot the $#!+ out of the mamma's boys over here and they know it?
Sunday, July 19, 2020
So I Was Thinking About the American's With Disabilities Act Today...
Saturday, July 18, 2020
OW OW OW!!!
It's So Doggone Hot That...
Saturday, July 4, 2020
I Went Out For a Beer and Came Home With a Cousin
Friday, July 3, 2020
LOL! The More Things Change, The More They Stay The Same
Currently, I'm reading In The Days of McKinley, written by Margaret Leech in 1959. As she writes about the post-Spanish American War turmoil over what to do with the Philippines she comments:
"One resemblance between McKinley and Lincoln was not alleged. Both reduced their political enemies to a jumble of inconsistent accusations that they were absurdly weak and dangerously strong. The hostile press in 1899 endowed the occupant of the White House with a dual personality: on the one hand, an amiable, ordinary politician, befuddled by adulation; and, on the other, a self-willed dictator whose policy in the Philippines forecast his benevolent assimilation of the functions of Congress."Sound familiar? Trump is an incompetent, yet he lays waste to the country and the Constitution by every possible evil.
Tuesday, June 30, 2020
Gah. Dear Authors.
Sunday, June 28, 2020
I Wasn't Sure We'd Survive
Wednesday, June 24, 2020
The Good News And Ow!
The Ow! is from Petey, an adorable mixed pitty who is one of Copper's dog park friends. He greeted us so happily yesterday and rocketed up to give me a doggie kiss. He has a really hard head.
Saturday, June 20, 2020
Friday, June 19, 2020
Apparently It Got So Hot...
Tuesday, June 16, 2020
Monday, June 15, 2020
Seems Like Just Yesterday...
By the same people who are now condeming all police.
Saturday, June 13, 2020
Is This, Like, The Year Of The Snake?
Friday, June 12, 2020
The Morning's Excitement
Nice sized timber rattler coiled next to the Appalachian Trail.
Wednesday, June 10, 2020
Happy Birthday, Hattie!
In addition to acting in many films, McDaniel recorded 16 blues sides between 1926–1929 (10 were issued), was a radio performer and television star; she was the first black woman to sing on radio in the United States.She appeared in over 300 films, although she received screen credits for only 83.
McDaniel has two stars on the Hollywood Walk of Fame in Hollywood: one at 6933 Hollywood Boulevard for her contributions to radio and one at 1719 Vine Street for acting in motion pictures. In 1975, she was inducted into the Black Filmmakers Hall of Fame and in 2006 became the first black Oscar winner honored with US postage stamp. In 2010, she was inducted into the Colorado Women's Hall of Fame.And, of course, we all know that she was the first black to win an Oscar.
And now she's being erased because I'm racist.
Monday, June 8, 2020
Caller: "Someone's shooting up the store!"
Dispatcher: "I'm sorry, but funding has been re-allocated to unicorns farting rainbows. Please call back when you have one of those type emergencies. Have a nice day!"
Tuesday, June 2, 2020
They Might Want To Re-think The Wording, Given The Times...
Having once gotten their catalog, I get regular e-mails from Henry Repeating Arms. One of these days I may unsubscribe but until then, it gives me things to dream about.
When I looked at my inbox and saw today's email, I burst out laughing.
Now back to dreaming...
Monday, June 1, 2020
They Seem To Have A Costume
Reminds me of the red sashes the bad guys in "Tombstone" wore. And the same thing that happened in "Tombstone" should happen to Antifa.
Yeah, I'm at the more than sick of it point.