Yesterday the dogs were out, Pearl has to be on leash as
she is an elopement risk, but Ralph just lies around in the sun. While I was preparing lunch they started
barking. I looked out the door and a young white-tailed doe was half way down
the driveway. She just stood there looking at the dogs as if to say, “Are you
kidding me?” Two < 20 pound dogs trying to frighten a 140 pound deer that had to
be close to five feet tall. She ran off down the driveway with Ralph in hot pursuit. She went into the woods on the other side of the road and Ralph came
back when I showed him the bag of treats. She came back again today and we
named her ‘Maggie’.
Earlier
this week we all went to Sydney. The primary purpose of the trip was to get a
new vet for Ralph. Ralph has haemophilia.
When Brigitte took him to the vet in Port Hawkesbury, the vet was clearly
uncomfortable with treating him. He said, “I’m just a country vet. I can’t deal
with this”. The vet in Sydney was fine in dealing with Ralph. They have staff
with dogs to provide transfusions. I pointed out that in an emergency the
cryoprecipitate (blood clotting agent) can be shipped from Winnipeg overnight.
The vet said, “Nothing comes to Cape Breton overnight”--clearly a realist.
Brigitte is having his medical records forwarded to her.
The
next order of business was to visit the Kubota dealer. I had a Kubota lawn
tractor for the 22 years we were in Puslinch and have been very pleased with
it. Unfortunately a comparable model is quite expensive, so I will keep shopping
around. The next stop was the Napoleon dealer and they can order the model of
woodstove we want. The last stop was to be a marina to look at boats. However,
when we got to the address it was in a subdivision with a boat for sale in the
driveway. Oh crap!
Today
is Father’s day. Brigitte prepared a nice meal and we took it up to the folks.
We have a small garden plot by the trailer. While Brigitte was cooking I turned
over the soil and pulled the weeds. It was 30 degrees and the black flies were
merciless. There were also deer flies. When we got back down to sea level it
was 21 degrees—what a relief.
Paul
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