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Showing posts with label blogging. Show all posts
Showing posts with label blogging. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

Why Do I Blog?

Two days ago, on the day of my blog's 1st anniversary, it so happened that Google's Blogger Buzz forum leader asked the question: 

Why Do You Blog?

After reading the other bloggers' comments, I gave it some thought, then posted my own comments:

"I've been wondering why other people blog, and these responses are illuminating! It seems we all want a chance to sort thru and organize our thoughts, record our lives, examine our feelings, share our insights, express ourselves, and be heard! Many times my blog is the only sounding board I have, it lets me speak my truth whenever I'm ready, take as long as I want to develop and edit my points, it remembers everything I said, and reflects me back to myself! That is extremely satisfying. In fact, after I've blogged about something to my satisfaction then people ask me how some episode went, I frequently respond "I just blogged about that.  Go and read it."  I don't feel the need to talk about it anymore.  If I do end up talking about it, my descriptions are more concise because I've thought it through.

The publishing world and news editors have for too long had exclusive power to pick and choose what gets published and shape the culture with their selections and omissions, their rules, their preferences and prejudices. Blogging, YouTube, and social media are now leveling that playing field such that we might finally get a truer picture of what appeals to, concerns, and interests the human race. The silent majority has found it's venue, and the free flow of ideas, the desire for community, people wanting to share what they know, in their own voice, and make their mark, is very confirming to me of an intelligent, benevolent, generous, and diverse free society."

The Google Buzz Team and all the 100+ contributors gave me a unique 1st anniversary gift -- I felt they were raising their voices in toast and encouragement for my own straightforward, undiluted personal expression, and for me that could spell another, perhaps bolder year of Upward and Onward!

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Monday, July 18, 2011

Maxie's 4th Birthday











Continuing from yesterday's post on the 1st Anniversary of this Blog and Maxie's 4th Birthday, I woke up yesterday eager to make a pile of heart healthy Oatmeal Cookies in papillon shapes!  After trying my hand at shaping and baking a whole dog, I realized the baking process spreads the cookies out considerably, so I settled for 1 cookie shaped somewhat like a papillon head, sitting atop a pile of regular cookies.

Willow (L), Maxie (R)
I dressed Max and Willow up for a little photo shoot.  They were not terribly thrilled and the smell of the cookies was driving them crazy, but they were patient with me and I got a couple of decent shots.  Then I stuck 4 candles in the cookie pile.

Maxie (L), Willow (R)
John, myself, our house guest Wy Ming, and all 4 dogs gathered around the kitchen table, we sang Happy Birthday, and of course I blew out the candles for Max, wishing for many, many more.


John and Maxie, Wy Ming and Willow






Lucky (left), Fooh Fooh (right)
Then commenced an eating frenzy with 4 dogs at my feet, waiting for their morsels.  I am SURE they knew it was a party the way they pranced around. 

Particularly adorable was when Max and Willow did the tango. 

The whole party took all of 15 minutes.
Maxie and Willow TANGO!
For everyone else the party was short and sweet, for me it lingered on as I reviewed and processed a lot of really cute photos which are now posted to my Family Web Albums, here.

It's been fun over the years fashioning Maxie's little cakes from whatever was around the house at the time. I've never done a birthday cake for any of my other dogs. Don't know why. Maybe it's because we designated Valentine's Day as Fooh's birthday and we are already including him in that celebration. Or maybe Maxie's cute little face just lends itself to being sculpted. How would I make a Lucky cake? A Willow cake?  They'd rather have a frozen chicken neck anyway!

Sorting birthday photos today, I took a little trip down memory lane regarding Maxie's earlier cakes.


His 1st was a store bought carrot cake in a little tin.  I think it cost $1.00  I decorated it with plastic balloons with a wallet photo of him on top.  John, Audrey and I went with Maxie, Willow and Fooh to Highland Road Observatory, the dogs ate the cake, then we all went hiking in the woods, then fig picking. 

Maxie's 2nd birthday -- no cake, no party.  My brother Fred had died and my niece got married at my house during that period, and I simply lost track of the date.  Shame on me!

Maxie's 3rd birthday cake I used an upside down shortcake, with torn ham for the ears, carrots sticks for the ear feathers, whipped cream for his blaze, and raisins for eyes and nose.  Just whatever I could find around the house.  Again, a little party at my house with John and Audrey, nothing much, some photos to mark the event and let Maxie gobble up the whole cake, carrots and all (excepting the raisins)!






I love it that Maxie and the blog have the same birthday. I don't remember planning it that way, but how fitting.  And you'd be surprised how often he sits at the keyboard with me as I write about our adventures.   As I mumble to myself, he probably thinks I'm talking to him.






Last night John also brought me a little bouquet of flowers and a FoohMax Agility Blog Happy 1st Birthday card.  That was sweet!  It has sat by my computer all day and helped make me feel very happy despite the week of rain we're having and my dental appointment tomorrow.

Upwards and onward!

Sunday, July 17, 2011

1st Anniversary of my Blog

Today is the 1st Anniversary of this blog.  WOW!  A whole year, 241 posts, 36 drafts not yet published, and all of them, one way or another, about my dogs and me. 

At first I was just talking to myself, recording thoughts and challenges, frustrations and fears about dog training, trialing, and my involvement with other dog people.  It was a place to store a few photos along with extended captions.  Truth is, I've always loved writing and have started two other blogs, (my dreams, my poetry) but never had a subject that held my interest until it was "My Dogs".  (Well, I did publish a serial website a few years back on wild food foraging that took a few years to write.  That one is still up, but after Hurricanes Katrina, then Rita, then Gustav hit us directly, I quit foraging for edible weeds.)

Eventually, I sent out a few blog links to "persons of interest" -- husband, sister-in-law, son, mom.  Then a few cousins or friends if I was writing about them in particular.  A few dog club mates. Then, this year, my small handful of agility students. My site meter began to report 30-45 visits a week.  That was pleasing.

Then several weeks ago, I added the web address to some comments I made on a few other agility blogs, because they provided a space to add it.  Readership increased, and this week I had 221 visitors. Besides the US, the map shows some readers in Alaska, Canada, Australia, Russia, UK, France, Sweden, and more. Who can they be? It would be incredibly rewarding to know.


So if you land on this page, whoever you are, please help me celebrate my blog's birthday by leaving me a short comment.  Consider it a candle on my "blog cake".  I'd like to know where you live, how you found me, what you think of my blog so far, etc.


Every morning this past year I've woken up pondering what I might write about today. This morning I woke up thinking maybe I've written about all there is to write.  I will soon have all the nearby Trial Site Summaries completed, my 2011 titling goals met for Maxie and Lucky Lucy, my basic handling maneuvers and exercises recorded. I've conveyed most of my struggles getting to the point of being comfortable in the ring, hopefully encouraging other shy, un-atheletic, uncertain competitors like myself to persevere. What else is there to say?  Am I about to lose my mojo?

"Adoring Eyes"
Maxie's 1st birthday cake with his wallet photo on top.
July 17, 2008
At least I can share how I am celebrating this day.  Turns out, today we celebrate Maxie's birthday, too, so this morning I baked him some heart healthy oatmeal cookies in Papillon shapes, and tonight when John gets home we will sing Happy Birthday to him, toast the blog, and take some pictures which I will post tomorrow.  That will be celebration enough.

See, what makes my world go around is looking into Maxie's adoring eyes several times each day. I melt into his eyes (plus 3 other pairs)!  I feel such love coming from him, he totally accepts our mutual co-dependancy!  We need, and want to need, and don't give a crap what others say about people not supposing to need, each other.  What fun we have!  And my only birthday wish is:

May all this fun continue!

Upwards and onward!

P.S.
John also brought me a little bouquet of flowers and a FoohMax Agility Blog Happy 1st Birthday card.  That was sweet!  I placed it by my computer, where it will keep me company tomorrow as I process photos.

Sunday, August 8, 2010

Pesto Festival Includes an Agility Demo

Judy and Michele making Pesto, August 2010
Michele's house.
My neighbor, Judy, and I both have gardens and raise sweet basil.  Every year we have a "Pesto Festival" around the middle of August, before all our basil goes to flower then turns brown.  She gathers all of hers and her daughter Sara's, I gather mine, I clean off my dining room table, get my biggest bowls, we sit down and strip off all the leaves, wash them, peel loads of garlic, then I get out my food processor and we whip up batch after batch after batch of pesto made of basil, pecans, olive oil and garlic.  We freeze it in ice cube trays and divvy it up the next day, for a year's supply.

Ingredients: EVOO, Pecans, Garlic, Basil
Thom uses it in gumbos and jambalyas he makes for church bazaars and such, Judy seasons with it all the time, and I mostly just make pasta and pesto, and give some away. But it's great on or in just about anything.

This year was our best crop ever.  Judy arrived at noon and we weren't finished until 6:30.  After freezing it all and packaging it up the next day, we ended up with 16.5 lbs of pesto, at a cost of $84.24 for all the olive oil, pecans and garlic.  That's $5.10/lb.  No idea what the basil plants cost us to raise.  If you factor in that and electricity, gas for shopping, etc., I'd round it up to, say, $6/lb.

Washing and spinning the leaves.  Very important to spin
excess water out of the leaves.





You can buy a 4 oz tub of pesto from Whole Foods for about $6, so the people making their money selling pesto are qudruppling their initial investment.  Not bad, but it's a whole lot of work.  And their pesto doesn't  taste nearly as good as ours.

We filled 15 ice trays, and 17 snack bags.
The frozen cubes are easy to use all year round.




We filled 15 ice trays, plus 17 ziplock snack bags weighed out at 1/4 lb each.










My friend, Rita, president of the local Herb Society, sometimes takes the flower stalks and makes something medicinal out of them.  I save the stems for John, who uses them for flavoring when he barbeques. Nothing much goes to waste.

Stripped stems and flower stalks get dried
and used as seasoning on a charcoal fire.
Notice Fooh Fooh and Willow under the table.

We boiled up a double batch of #3 spaghetti, mixed it with ample pesto and roasted pecans, some parmessan cheese, Thom came by, and we all gorged ourselves. 

But before that, needing a rest from kitchen work, Judy wanted to see the dogs do some agility tricks. She settled into a shady spot outside and despite the heat, Maxie, Lucky and I did our thing. Judy laughed, clapped and cheered and praised us all, which was most satisfying. Reminded me that while trainers get so frustrated that their agility dogs make mistakes on the field, most people's dogs don't do anything much but sleep, eat, run, bark, dig, chew, lick, and jump up and down. Oh, and of course, look into our eyes with their devoted stares and yearn to be in our company, which earns them buckets of love even if they can't do 12 weave poles!

THE FINAL OUTPUT
1 3 lb gallon bag of cubes
12 1 lb quart bags of cubes
18 1/4 lb. bags (the flat ones), for gifts
To finish off the evening, Judy and I then brought two of our neighbors, Laura and Schuyler, some spaghetti for their supper. We enjoyed sharing our bounty, and felt rich!

To top off the evening, Judy and I decided to ignore all the dirty dishes, kick back and watch Julie and Julia, (until 11 p.m. when we both fell asleep in our chairs), which I could stream off of Netflix.  I'm trying to interest Judy in blogging, and this is a movie, among other things, about blogging. The first movie about blogging, I do believe.  Judy is a novelist and short story writer, a musician and a quilter who travels and teaches, with lots to say, but she hasn't been writing much lately.  Blogging is an easy way to keep notes, a diary, and tell your unique story.  It's addictive. Your keyboard calls to you every day, yearning to record your thoughts, impressions, and daily life.  If you are a photographer, then it also serves as your annotated photo album, which makes it even more convenient and more highly addictive.
One of the most interesting things we discussed during the day is how fiction allows you to make observations about people and events that you wouldn't dare put in writing about real people.  Not only would you hurt their feelings terribly, but "telling all" would likely come back at you with a vengance. You'd be kicked out of your family, your church, your job, and every club you belong to.  For this reason, the largest bulk of human malice, meanness, thoughtlessness, unfairness, stupidity, injustice and all the other human disfunctionalities go unrecorded, uncalculated, and lost forever.  This is surely why tyrants and deceivers gain an edge they would not otherwise enjoy.  It's why some people can "get away with murder".

Judy emailed me the draft of her new story, Poor Richard, which she says illustrates how in fiction, you can make "composite characters", combining features of several people into one, and still capture the truth about the human condition without pointing the finger at anyone in particular. I haven't read it yet. . . . . . something else to look forward to.

Addendum:  On Tuesday evening, 8/10, I delivered Judy's 10.5 lb. portion to her, I kept 6 lbs., she fed me dinner, and we discussed the 1st chapter of Poor Richard, which I had read by then and thoroughly enjoyed.  It's nice to have such talented friends.  It's also nice to be able to go back to a blog post from a previous day and add an addendum, correct mistakes, etc.  Very cool. Very, very cool. 

She also mentioned that birds are smarter than dogs.  Is that really so?  I need to check that out.

Later . . . . . . .