Monday, April 11, 2011

Leia - April 11, 2011

Last Wednesday my 13 year old American Eskimo stopped being able to raise her head properly and began to list to the side. She was terrified and so were we.
The vet (Dr. Sorenson of the Rose Hill Animal Hospital) told us that it was likely one of two things that was wrong with her: vestibular syndrome (which could clear up in a week and is common among geriatric dogs) or a brain tumour. Leia stayed at the hospital so she could be observed.
Thursday night I gave Leia a visit. We laid on the floor at the hospital. She was unable to stand without help, urinated uncontrollably and wasn't able to lift her head properly.
Friday night the vet asked me to take Leia home for the weekend. Knowing she was pretty high strung she thought she'd do better recovering at home. When I got there Dr. Sorenson didn't pull any punches. She told me that Leia's eyes were dilating and constricting considerably and were tracking whether she was awake or asleep. The doc told me that this was more consistent with a brain tumour, but that we should wait the weekend to be completely sure. An x-ray wouldn't reveal a tumour. An MRI could, but it would cost $3k. There is no treatment for a geriatric dog with a brain tumour so it was best to wait out the weekend.
It was simply the worst weekend of my life. She was clearly being brave at home. She slept on our bed. Periodically getting up to give us a smile. She refused food and most water. When she did take water she often threw it up.
Being the dog lovers we are the family held vigil at her bedside in a way that we never would for a person. My parents came over. We all took turns talking to her, petting her, carrying her outside to sit in the grass when it wasn't raining (that would always get a swish of her now limp tail).
I have never wept, sobbed and choked so much in all my life. This is not the first dog I've lost in my life, but for some reason the most tragic. She was the trial run for Jackie and I as parents. She was a problem child through her teen years (once digging a hole through the plaster and lath to escape our 1920s foyer and gain entrance to the living room - eating ALL of the carpets off the stairs - knocking birds from the air with her paws to make a snack of them). She was my constant companion when I moved to Seattle ahead of Jackie and Henry's emigration from Canada - we discovered Washington together: walking through parks, hiking trails and going for drives together. We HORRIFIED every sushi chef on Seattle's east side by sharing sushi - her absolute favourite food in the world. When Henry and Jackie joined me in Washington she guarded Henry's room every night. No one came between the dog and the boy without blood being drawn. She aged well into a prancing, mellowed companion whose company I enjoyed every day.
The last few months there were changes we put down to old age. Some incontinence, getting a bit bitey and cranky, periodic hearing loss... in retrospect it all adds up.
I'm so pleased that her quality of life was good until so recently given that it could have been painful and we'd be none-the-wiser.
Taking her to Dr. Sorenson this morning was a huge relief to Jackie and I. Leia was clearly spent sleeping almost all the way to the vet. She laid down quietly and almost immediately on the blanket. The doc talked Jackie through the process and in less than 30 seconds it was over very quietly. We spent a quiet moment with her and let her go.

I will always miss you, Leia. You were all I could have asked of a family guardian and companion. My heart is broken but I am relieved that you're not suffering. I will mend. I don't believe in an afterlife, but if this was a fair universe you'd get your fill of sushi and wild birds, fields to romp in and someone to rub your belly.

Adieu.

Sunday, April 3, 2011

Time with the boy

I think my favourite part of every day was right after dark. I grabbed by tripod, my release cable, camera and boy and headed for the beach.
Henry doesn't take too much interest in photography unless we're doing long exposures, staying up past his bedtime or something like that.
I set the camera up, gave Henry my watch and the shutter release and told him how long I wanted each exposure. He had a great time seeing how the time effected each image. He was mostly just doing it to see how accurately he was nailing the timing. I don't care what was in it for him it was great to have him with me.

The Caipirinha

The Caipirinha is one of my favourite cocktails and they were on the menu at our resort. The first time I had one was in Greece. I was chatting and drinking with some of the Brazilian and Philappino crew members who were gulping these down by the pitcher.
The Caipirinha is made from cachaça (Brazil's answer to rum), limes, ice and sugar.

Monday, March 7, 2011

Spring in Bothell


Spring in Bothell (6 of 8), originally uploaded by seattleforge.

We're getting a taste of spring here in western Washington. I really, really needed it. I've been very under the weather for about a week. It's wearing me out a bit. Luckily work has hit a lull for a little bit which is brilliant.
Saturday was brilliantly sunny so I grabbed Henry, his bike and my camera and headed to the Burke-Gilman trail. He pootled along (he's not a very confident rider) and I walked along taking some snaps. It was a great time and just what I needed. Although when I was done my lungs seized and I was wheezing in the car all the way home. So odd.
Two weeks until Cabo.

Monday, February 28, 2011

Bulova Accutron Restored


Bulova Accutron Restored, originally uploaded by seattleforge.

Sorry, I often forget I have this place and that occasionally people read it.
The watch came back from the jewelers. It was buffed, polished, given a new band and a deployment. It looks like a million bucks. I'm very happy with it.

The guy I picked it up from was about my Dad's age. He sold Bulovas starting in 1969. He gave me a lot of really cool info on the watch and also liked my restoration choices. He did tell me to call him if I ever wanted to pick up an original band for the watch. He recommended I really only do that if I want to sell it. The setup I picked is nicer.

Sunday, January 30, 2011

Bulova Accutron Railroad Approved

My Dad gave me his old watch today. He wears a shockproof timex these days, but this was on his wrist for decades until they stopped making the mercury batteries that fit it.
Recently they started making a modern battery that would fit the watch, so it is back in business and he gave it to me.
When I was a kid I knew all about this watch. It was made in 1965. Bulova was in a Space Race with Omega to outfit the astronauts for the moon mission. Bulova advanced watch technology by using a battery to power a tuning fork to drive the mechanics of the watch. The hands "sweep" instead of ticking along. If you hold it to your ear it doesn't tick it hums. When I was a kid this watch seemed like it was from the future. It only lost 10 minutes a year. Omega won the war though. Buzz Aldrin wore the Omega Speedmaster to the moon. Now those watches sell for tens of thousands and the Bulovas sell for hundreds. But I love its sweeping hands and humming heart.

My Dad removed the leather band before I was even born and put this stainless bracelet on it. It doesn't fit me and since it isn't original I won't feel bad putting a band on it that I can wear.

Thursday, December 30, 2010

Phở Bo


IMG_0698, originally uploaded by seattleforge.

I made Phở for the first time and it was really good. Did it taste the same as the best restaurant Phở? Nope. Was it a really delicious take on it? Yep.
I've got some ideas of how I want to do things differently next time. Om NOM NOM!