Saturday, June 21, 2008

The cat has a hole in her chest!

Last week she was acting kind of weird but I couldn't figure out why. She wasn't coming to bed at night and I'd find her sleeping in places where she'd never slept before, like behind a pile of boxes or under the bed. She wouldn't let me pick her up and screamed at me if I tried.

A couple nights ago I came home to find pus on her chest fur. I figured she had a cold which is why she was so tired and acting weird, and her nose must have gotten runny or something. But then last night when I moved the fur away from the place she kept licking on her chest, there was a hole there!!!

Of course I grabbed the phone book right away and looked up a list of vets. A freaking hole in her chest! Not a good sign. I planned on taking her to the vet first thing in the morning, but was feeling panicky and got on-line to see what I could find.

It turns out "abscesses" are quite normal for cats. Really? With all the cats I used to have growing up, I've never seen a hole in any of them. Apparently if another cat scratches them and bacteria gets under the skin, their immune system blocks off that area and white blood cells rush in, creating a pus-filled ball that eventually bursts, leaving a gaping hole. It seems that once the pus leaves the body, the body can heal itself.

The different sites I found recommend taking your cat to the vet but once the pus ball has burst, you just have to wait until it heals. I felt much calmer after that, knowing that having a hole in her chest isn't life-threatening and that actually it's a sign that she's already on her way to recovery. So I didn't rush to the vet and went to work as usual.

When I came home she was back to her normal self; running all over the place and full of energy again. And the hole seemed shallower already. What a fast recovery. I'm so glad to see I was worried for nothing!

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Polygamy

Yesterday the topic of Mormons and polygamy came up in a conversation. The two mormons living in Oita City are extremely visible because they always ride around the city wearing white dress shirts and don bicycle helmets (people here don't wear helmets so if you want to stick out, wear a helmet). Every couple years two new Mormons come to replace the old ones to fulfill their missionary duties, and they always wear the same style of helmets and ride around the city on their bicycles so people probably don't realize that they're actually two new guys.

It seems some people have negative impressions of Mormons, but I've never met a Mormon I didn't like. They've always been really nice and considerate, and being Mormon didn't affect anything one way or another. In university I used to live with a couple Mormons, and they were so down-to-earth and friendly.

Apparently over the last couple years CNN has had a bajillion articles about the arrest of a Mormon leader and the disbanding of everyone on the ranch, but I just heard about it recently. The article I came across the other day suggested that the children were much better off on the ranch than being split up and sent to foster homes. I don't know much about the situation, but I found a hilarious video with a catchy tune that keeps replaying itself in my head.

Sunday, June 15, 2008

2 months!

Wow! When was my last post? Two months already! Time sure does fly!

For now here's a quick summary of what's been going on the last couple months. More details to come if I find the time... but given my track record we shouldn't get our hopes up!

My job at the high school changed a bit. The Japanese school year starts in April and when I came back from Taiwan I had a new schedule. I only used to teach students who were in the foreign language program, but this year they allowed students from other course programs to take my class as an elective. So instead of getting one new class to replace the graduating seniors, I got four. Also for some reason the different classes see me a different number of hours per week (one, two, or three hours) so I'm teaching them all at different speeds. It's been keeping me on my toes trying to remember who's learned what. Exams are at the end of this month and I'm already dreading having to write up so many different tests. Anyhow the lack of free time after I started this new schedule is the main reason for the hiatus in posting.

I'm still enjoying my evening job. I find so many things I want to turn into lessons. One of my new pasttimes is searching for weird pictures on the net and putting them on handouts... like putting photos of monsters on the lesson about pets or using photos of superbly fugly people for the lesson about using compliments to start conversations. With my busy schedule, this is how I relieve stress.

The cat is still as cute as ever. I never named her but a friend started calling her Chiro. I've been putting her out when I leave for work, and she comes running home when she hears my car pull into the driveway. It's the cutest thing, seeing her sprinting through the parking lot towards my car. During mating season in April and May I'm pretty sure all the tomcats in the neighborhood were having their way with her. She'd come home with the smell of other cats mixed into her fur. One time she'd messed around with a real stinky bugger, and I couldn't bear to have her near me because I couldn't take the smell. I had to give her a bath and she really didn't like that; she kept screaming the whole time like I was torturing her to death. Strangely she never got pregnant.

One of my best friends left Oita a couple weeks ago. We had similar schedules and were always tired from work, so sitting around doing nothing was always the best way to hang out. With other friends there's always something to do, or some kind of plan. I felt a sudden loneliness overcome me when I realized how I don't have anyone to just do nothing with anymore. I also realized that most of my free time was spent doing nothing at his place, so now that he's gone I'll have to muster up the energy to branch out and find new friends.

My apartment is cramped full of stuff. The friend who left Oita will be living in Britain for a year, and in the meantime needed a place to store all his stuff. I'm pretty impressed with how I rearranged my apartment to be able to keep most of his stuff out of my way, but I'm still wondering what to do with the washing machine, TV, and large stereo speakers in the middle of the kitchen. I foresee resigning myself to swerving around them for the next year.

I finally destroyed the thorn monsters. There were these really nasty thorn-covered bushes that sprouted up a couple years ago. Every square centimeter of every branch had dozens of thorns. The monsters even had thorns on their leaves. I let them be and the bushes just kept on growing until they were taller than me, and then their evil offspring started appearing all over the place. Something had to be done. I spent a couple days snipping them to bits and digging up their wide-spread roots. Whenever a baby one tries to take root I rip it out of the ground with a pair of pliers (even the darn babies are covered in thorns).

I bought 40 plants and made the backyard look nice. I'm most pleased with the herb garden because of how much better the pizza sauce tastes with fresh herbs, although the rosemary just isn't growing fast enough. I keep snipping off little bits and there's hardly any left. And today I just learned that having rosemary in the garden repels mosquitoes, giving me additional incentive to plant some more rosemary out back.

The blackberry bush I planted last year finally has berries! Up until April it looked like a twig sticking out of the dirt, then suddenly branches started appearing out of nowhere. Clusters of pink flowers blossomed, and now about 30 baby green blackberries are forming. I can't wait till they ripen!

Japan got dangerous. I haven't watched the news in forever, so my students tell me what's going on in the world. A man killed his neighbor, then cut her into tiny little bits, small enough to fit down the sink drain. At first I was simply appalled by the gruesome thought of slicing through bone and mashing up organs to stuff down the sink. Then I was impressed by the patience and determination this man must have had. Or perhaps it wasn't patience and determination he had, but just a little bit of crazy. In that case, not so impressive. And then a couple weeks later a man drives into a crowded Tokyo shopping area and runs over some people, then gets out and stabs people at random. Senseless violence. What is Japan coming to? Thank goodness guns are illegal here, otherwise it'd be as dangerous as America.

Wow, time really does fly by. It's way past my bedtime! That's all for now... nighty-night!