| Closing this blog out |
[Jul. 11th, 2009|08:56 pm] |
My website is closing and so I am making the switch to another freebie website where I can post my photos, videos and blog and have all the info in one place. This blog is basically dead, since to the best of my knowledge there is only one reader, famous hat! So new website is www.jeffinnakari.weebly.com It is still in a state of flux but I will fix it up in the next several weeks.
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| Sad News about Pumpkin |
[Jun. 29th, 2009|10:37 am] |
Pumpkin was put to sleep 6/25/09, same day as Farrah Fawcett and Michael Jackson. If we measure lives in stages and by cats and celebrities, 6/25 marked the end of an era for many. Pumpkin was going downhill very fast, quit eating and could not walk. She almost made it to 22. She was acquired during the Twins-St. Louis 1987 world series, lived thru 5 presidents, the collapse of the Soviet Union , 9/11, and the first Black president, but did not see a Cubs World series……
Five minutes before she died, she spilled her last glass of water, something she always liked to do for mischief.
 We put that glass in front of her and she was lying the floor, barely alive. So she gathered up all the energy she had, got up, pawed at it and spilled it and then collapsed back on the floor. She even took a long time to die, the vet had to wait a good 15 min to make sure the drugs kicked in. She went down fighting.
I already planted some pumpkin seeds on her grave, will see what comes up. She was Jeff's cat and her first act when she saw me was to hiss and then claw and puncture a blood vessel. I said either Pumpkin goes or I go and of course Pumpkin won and at the end, I was the one who she hung out with most of the time. She would lay on my pillow and tickle me with her whiskers. I tolerated the matted fur, the wheezing and the kitty litter covered paws. You had a long life, rest in peace now, plusha. |
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| Caged pets - to free or not to free |
[Jun. 4th, 2009|06:04 pm] |
As one of my LJ and facebook readers commented, someone came to free goldfish from the library fish tank. The whole story is here, http://www.famoushat.blogspot.com While goldfish rescue seems quite ridiculous and unnecessary, especially a rescue for a very well-cared for pet, it does bring the question up of whether we should minimize caged animals in general. I dont know much about fish, they may be quite happy in a bowl or a small tank, but visiting a zoo is always depressing to me. The big cats have a smaller area to live than our indoor/outdoor cats (our fenced in yard). They can hardly run. I know they have to strike a balance between exhibiting the animals and having them hide, but I do wish that the enclosures were bigger. Same goes for the smaller animals, they have hardly any room to turn around. Having worked with research mice and rats, I see them use every opportunity to escape from a cage that has food, water, toys, buddies. So even for these small animals, as well as animals that we classify as pets and cage (hamsters, gerbils, rats, mice and various reptiles, frogs, fish), I am not sure if they are entirely happy being confined. They want that freedom even though they are unaware of the dangers that freedom brings. Giving these animals the run of the house is somewhat tricky, they will destroy wiring, food, or escape to die or never to be found. So I guess what I am saying is perhaps people should really think about minimizing the ownership of pets who require confinement and stick to dogs, cats, and animals such as ferrets and bunnies who can be trained to be out of the cage some of the time. Yes, technically the fenced yard is a cage for our cats, but these guys have the benefits of the outdoors without any of the risks associated with being a free-roaming cat. So while it is silly to rescue goldfish, perhaps we should think about having less pets who require confinement.
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| Death of a backyard - what a shame, Part II |
[Jun. 2nd, 2009|09:50 pm] |
Sadly, plant crimes are being committed again, this time across the street from us. We got a foreclosed house that is falling apart and the resident has moved on. Well the grass in the front was high, very high and unsightly. I pulled the dandelions out so that they won't blow into my yard. The back yard, though had a huge raspberry patch and a bit of rhubarb, as well as being filled with a beautiful carpet of violets. I pulled the garlic mustard out just the other day and the yard looked passable. Well some of the neighbors legitimately complained about the high grass and yes it should have been mowed in the front. But here is what happened. They mowed the front and it looks great, but then they mowed the back and I mean everything - the violets, the raspberries and even attempted to use the weed whacker on the rhubard with dismal results. I rescued what was left and will make a pie out of it. What is so sad is that a big patch of canes that were ready to fruit in a month were shaved to the ground. I mean do they look like weeds? Last year, when this person still lived there, I had some of the berries and they are red and very sweet. These mowers just devalued the house, because they mowed down several fruit patches. A prospective buyer could have said - hmm it's a fixer upper, but it has a berry patch. Now it has nothing. I don't expect mowers to be experts and they probably cannot distinguish between violets and virginia creeper and grass and those will come back, they are pretty hardy and low growing plants. I do expect mowers to be educated by the city to know that raspberries and rhubarb are garden plants that should not be mowed. To that effect, I wrote a letter to the city. Gosh they are used to hearing from me by now. That will be in my next post. Sad that in this day and age, nature and habitat still lose. Strike 1) no more walnut tree and shelter and food for birds and squirrels and other animals Strike 2) no more rapsberries for anyone I am now waiting for strike three. |
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| Death of a Tree - What a shame |
[May. 17th, 2009|02:43 pm] |
Today my neighbor cut down a magnificent 30 or 40 ft tall black walnut tree. At first I thought she was going to trim branches but when I asked, she said the tree is coming down. I asked the reasons why. Here they are 1) It's a mess to clean up the lawn. I guess lawncare supercedes a beautiful tree. 2) Walnut do poison the soil so it is difficult to garden. I am all for gardening, but it is possible to garden away from the tree, put in raised beds, whiskey barrells, whatever.
To destroy such a regal tree over a few tomatoes or grass is just sick. If it's a mess to clean up, well the squirrels usually clean up the nuts for us and bury them. We have a handful of walnuts growing and yes they do impact my garden, but I think habitat preservation supercedes my pathetic attempts at gardening. How many bird and squirrel homes were just destroyed. No more birds will sing in its branches, no more squirrels run up and down its trunk and perform acrobatic feats in the leaves. Kari even said that the tree shielded her room from the moon shine at night and she liked the play of the branch shadows on her walls. No more. There will be grass and more grass. We have walnuts growing on the fence line. We and the neighbor will be long gone, before they reach the height of the tree that was just chopped. For the brief time that we are here, I hope these trees grow and thrive and I will take perverse satisfaction as they drop their messy nut fuits on her lawn.
Good bye great black walnut tree. You live on in the seedlings in our backyard. May they grow tall and strong and produce lots of nuts. |
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| Eek a virus |
[Apr. 29th, 2009|02:03 pm] |
Trying not to freak about the swine flu. Washing hands and instructing family to wash hands more often. I guess it is a way to reduce an unsustainable population but quite a nasty one. Far easier to limit family size. |
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| Head Trauma: Science and Theology musings |
[Mar. 19th, 2009|01:14 pm] |
Just yesterday, Natasha Richardson died of head trauma. I had no clue who she was til a couple of days ago, but was following the news more out of morbid curiosity. I am a victim of a stupid mistake, I never looked both ways when I ran across the street 9 yrs ago, Oct 26, 1999, 7:26 AM to be exact. Needless to say I never made the bus for which I risked my life. I woke up in the hospital for which I worked for and went "WTF, why the heck am I in intensive care?" It is only afterwards that my husband explained to me what happened, how I was brought in, bleeding from the mouth and ears, puking blood and being semi-conscious and incoherent, asking for my mother, then comatose for a couple days. I woke up just in time for the World Series game and was asked what was on TV. I must have answered correctly, because then Jeff knew I was OK. After about 1.5 weeks of physical therapy, numerous CT and MRI scans, lots of painkillers, I was sent home and really short of some balance problems that resolved within 3 months, I had no trace of the accident, which according to the doctors was quite severe. Far more severe than Ms. Richardson's fall on the bunny slope. I was hit by a small pickup truck, my head hit the pavement, resulting in several skull fractures, bleeding and swelling of the brain. A somewhat tragi-comic post script to this was that 1) I found a ticket from the city for jaywalking in my blood soaked backpack and had to pay $49 and 2) The driver of the truck had his insurance company contact me and ask for compensation of damage to his truck. Apparently my head put some dents into the truck. I passed it off to my insurance company.
So what gives. Is it luck or the biological makeup of a person, or God that spared me and did not save Ms. Richardson. I have a very difficult time believing in a higher being who would save people at random like that and frankly I don't want to be so lucky at the expense of others. Who knows, my number may be up soon. I am more inclined to say that I probably had a thicker skull, as many of my friends and relatives can attest to. It could be a whole series of physiological events where the road forked for me towards living and spiraled towards death for Ms. Richardson. I know that if I did not make it, Kari would not be here. After trying for many years to have kids, something must have been jolted enough allowing the pregnancy to proceed without any complications, 6 months after the head trauma. Again, I just cannot give God credit for that, because for every little kid what is born, so many are orphaned or die in freak accidents. So maybe what I am trying to say is that I belong to the school of theology called shit happens. There may be a God out there, but he or she is letting us live our lives without minute control from above. Some of us survive awful accidents and natural disasters and some dont. At the end we all bite it, so I guess the moral of the story is to make the most of life every day, because that day may be your last. OK lunch break is over and perhaps Famous Hat can a more coherent defense of the Supreme Being.
I dont know Natasha Richardson's family, but I have some idea of the pain that they went thru. My condolences are to them in this difficult time. |
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| Eeek - Mouse in the pool |
[Feb. 28th, 2009|09:28 pm] |
Kari had swimming class today at a local high school pool. I was so engrossed in my Star Trek book that I hardly noticed the commotion at the poolside. Several lifeguards and instructors were trying to use some long handled device with a net to fish out something. It was obviously not a kid and everyone was OK. So I asked what it was. They said a mouse. So I walked over there, amid the hysteria and picked the little baby mouse out of the water by its tail. She was very wet and alive and tried to bite me. Identified as a female house mouse, Mus musculus. So I wrapped it up in Kari's towel and put it in my purse, amid the horrified looks of the parents and staff. It is almost below zero, I could not toss it outside. We took the mouse on the bus and brought her home, but within an hour, she passed away. I tried to revive it, but I think she had way too much water in her lungs. After all, she was no more than 3 weeks old and barely the size of a pinkie plus the tail. I am floored that over 20 people would freak out so much over something that small and harmless.
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| Welcome two new cats! |
[Dec. 28th, 2008|11:07 am] |
We could not stay a two cat family for long and these guys needed a home, so we saw Mortimer aka Buddy, the big orange male and his buff tabby sidekick, Vinny and decided to take both of them. These guys are not a replacement for Oskar. But we hope to share as many memories and good times with them as we did with Oskar. Pumpkin, who you see in the background is totally oblivious to the new cats. Freia is adjusting to a friendly big orange guy and the rambunctious kitten. We have not settled on names yet. We may keep the ones that they came with or as the cats' personalities emerge, find a name that fits them.
  Mortimer - Buddy Vinny
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| Our cat friend Oskar died today |
[Dec. 17th, 2008|07:32 pm] |
For those of you who know us and who have met Oskar, he passed away today unexpectedly. We are all in a state of shock, disbelief, and grief. We lost a loving and devoted friend. We wont see him oskeer (run around the yard), make that squeaky Oskar meow when he greeted us, wrinkling his nose when he got a treat, having love sessions with my clothes. He is buried in the yard by the cedar tree, one of his favorite spots. The glitter and celebration of the holidays just dimmed for us. Good-bye Oskar Oskeer, we miss you. More of his pictures are at http://www.geocities.com/jeffinnakari/oskar.html
 May your journey to Rainbow Bridge in Angels arms be swift and peaceful. May the sunlight always shine warm upon your face, and the grass be soft upon your paws. May you always hear laughter and purrs, and the sweet liquor of tuna juice be upon your tongue. May the perfume of cat nip fill your nose, and your heart be filled with our love. May you find peace and serenity at Rainbow Bridge, and dear friends to share it with until we meet again. We will continue to hold you near in our hearts and in our thoughts. We will pass on your legacy of love and courage in all we do and with all we are. For you have taught us well what it means to be a friend. Let us now carry the pain, and go be at peace my friend. You have earned your Angel wings. You will be missed dearly, but you will never be forgotten. |
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| 2008 Holiday Newsletter |
[Dec. 14th, 2008|10:44 am] |
Dec 14, 2008 Dear all, Once again it is time for our annual holiday newsletter and update. We spent Christmas 2007 in Menasha, WI, visiting Jeff’s parents. Then the rest of the winter, we spent shoveling over 100 inches (over 2.5 m) of snow that fell in Madison. The icicles got so long that we had one stretching from the roof to the ground. Kari had her 7th birthday party with the popular “High School Musical” movie theme and with her 1st grade classmates. She also did gymnastics, ballet, and a Broadway musical class. In the spring, she performed in her school talent show, doing a Karaoke version of Hannah Montana’s Best of Both Worlds. She was the only student who actually memorized the words and was not lip-synching. During the summer, we continued to improve the yard by planting more perennials, trees, bushes, weeding out the dandelions and pulling grass. The cats, as always enjoy the yard. Kari played on a soccer team and took swimming classes. Due to the high price of gas, we really never left Madison, but focused on a major home improvement project – renovating the bathroom. What seemed like a simple project, retiling the walls and floor became a monstrous down to the studs teardown, insulation, wiring, new fixtures, plumbing job that took over two months, expended a ton of money and four-letter words, and necessitated the learning of various new techniques such as drywall and electrical installation. However, the work was worth it, since the new bathroom is far superior to the old. The repairs upset the mice and for a while we or the cats caught and released a mouse a day. We did take one trip to Chicago to see the Cubs lose at Wrigley and visit downtown. Amid the repairs, we did follow the Cubbies through September, hoping this was the year (after all, it has been 100 yrs), but witnessed a heart wrenching collapse in the playoffs. We also were following the election closely and are hopeful that a new face in the White House will usher some much needed change on the economy, the environment and foreign and domestic issues. Jeff released a new CD “Threads”, which has his original compositions as well as a handful of jazz standards and some classical pieces. It is on his MySpace website www.myspace.com/jefflarsenmusic. Due to the bad economy, neither one of us is doing many gigs. Inna still plays hardanger fiddle and old time music with the Dark of the Moon Contra Band. She has revised her second novel, Ball of Wax. She was selected as a semi-finalist in the Amazon Breakthrough Novel contest and due to the suggestions of the reviewers, did a lot of revising. She is still hoping to pitch it to publishers, but if you are interested in an electronic copy, email her. The synopsis and excerpt is at www.geocities.com/jeffinnakari. We finally had our computer upgraded to high speed internet which has proved to be an addiction for all of us. For Kari, it is the virtual world of Webkinz and clips of Miley Cyrus/Hannah Montana on You Tube. For us, it is looking at various musicians and old TV episodes, sports, etc on the web. We even have our own You Tube channel if you want to check it out. www.youtube.com/larsensrock Kari is now in 2nd grade and learning to play a little piano. Her dream is to be a rock star and she occasionally has practices with her classmates. She is also in a Russian dance class and picking up a bit of Russian here and there. Jeff still teaches guitar at Ward-Brodt music. Inna recently left her position with Population Health Sciences and returned to her old Ophthalmology laboratory, doing more hands-on research and working with viruses. We are planning to spend Christmas 2008 in Menasha and for next yea, we would like to renovate the kitchen and the hallway. You can see our new and improved house on our livejournal blog http://hardingfele.livejournal.com. We wish you the best for the Holiday Season and the upcoming New 2009 Year. Jeff, Inna, Kari and the cats – Oskar, Freia, and Pumpkin (who is now 21).
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| Kari's room |
[Dec. 14th, 2008|10:37 am] |
This is the last home improvement post. Kari wanted a High School Musical themed room, so with our left over bathroom paint in the correct colors and some improv from the freecycle city of Madison hazardous waste dump (we dump unwanted paint and pick up some other person's unwanted paint that works for us), I managed to make this!

See the Webkinz above and below. Now that there is a nice paint job, all the stickers and posters of Miley Cyrus are gone

And this

There is a reason why the floor pics were not taken. The rug is a disaster shade of gray and has cat pee residue from various cats. It is on the way out.
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| Plurch - version 2.0 |
[Dec. 13th, 2008|10:12 am] |
This is a project in progress. Backstory is that about 6 yrs ago, our cat Twix had various health issues and peed all over the house. So we created a quasi cage for him that he could run around in, but still not feel trapped. He was like Houdini and escaped often. Twix is no longer with us, but the "cage" now known as the plurch stayed as a sunny spot for cats. It is a perch for plushies - hence a plurch. The original plurch was made of wire fencing and old blankets, as shown below.

This week Jeff designed an improvement to utilize wasted hallway space and improve the space for the cats.
Space for us, lined with carpet remnants

Space for the cats to look out the window.

The plurches still have to be stained and we are thinking of some nicer wall paneling. Next year it is time for fix up the kitchen. But all waits for the tax refund or some stimulus check.
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| The long-awaited home improvement pics |
[Dec. 13th, 2008|10:04 am] |
People keep asking, so show us the bathroom. So here it is. We dont have before pictures. They are too gross. Imagine broken linoleum and a lot of mold. So the first step was to strip everything down to the studs. We did it. Prying the old stuff out, no treasure sadly.

Then Insulate and add a window. Jeff did all that

Then drywall and add cement board. Jeff hammered in the wallboard and I was the joint compound sander and smoother. Dont ask me to do the ceiling again

Then finally have the plumber/electrician and the tile dudes (big thanks to Herb, Craig and Jacob) do the wiring, plumbing and tiling and hire a tub glazer. Here is the new improved bathroom

And view with the window and of course the medicines (virus time). The dresser was rescued from the garbage and repainted.

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| You tube rocks |
[Nov. 16th, 2008|07:34 pm] |
This is now our addition, watching funny videos, music, or whatever else is on and now for teaching purposes posting our own stuff. So for the first time in video - Here is Ringnesen - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lumo6aiqAr0 Rate it or comment on it if you like
I realize that the Packer shirt was very quintessentially Wisconsin and distracting, but this was done about 1 hr before the Packer game today and uploaded as such.
Oh yeah and less than 2 months until Barack Obama is our president., Kari and I can pat ourselves on the back, because we both worked through election weekend stuffing bags, envelopes and doing various other work at campaign headquarters.
Kari now has her own blog at http://www.rockstartailorrock.blogspot.com/ Give her some feedback!
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| Home improvement, mice, blogs, election and everything else |
[Oct. 14th, 2008|01:08 pm] |
This blog has been on hiatus for about 3 months, but so have I. We spent the last 2 months remodeling the bathroom - tearing it down to the studs and replacing all the fixtures, reglazing the tub, having people rewire and do plumbing and tile. We did the drywall and painting ourselves. The trips to the hardware store were endless. Who knew there were so many different kinds of screws! So now 5 grand later and with the economy in the toilet, our toilet is stylin'. Thank God for small miracles I guess. This construction project has discombobulated the mice and the cats are catching several a day. The little buggers dance aroudn the kitchen and get into the food, so from now on, no food on the counters, no cat food overnight. Most often we get presents of a half a mouse (always the tail and hind legs) on our carpet. I have somewhat of an ethical dilemma if the mouse is half dead. Do I nurse it back to health or do I throw it outdoors and let it suffer and die or do I give it back to the cat to finish it off. Luckily the cats usually solve it for me, because it is not often that I even find live mice. Sometimes these mice are found in rice, isn't it nice. Of course now that the bathroom is redone, the rest of the house looks like crap and there is urge to fix everything. Kari;s room is now repainted in funky colors. We will do some touch up on the living room and next year we will work on the kitchen (just replacement of the floor and stove/dishwasher) and the hallway. There is no way we will do a major down to the studs overhaul. That was too much. Of course this all depends on everyone having work and staying solvent and the economy is not doing so hot. Try to explain to a 2nd grader what the stockmarket is in a nutshell and how it is possible to lose 6,000 of savings in several weeks. We are sort of in the "waiting for the other shoe to fall" mode. The shoe has already fallen for the Cubbies. The pain is slowly becoming bearable. Kari is working with me on the Obama campaign. They got a weekly deal where they provide babysitting while the parents work the phones. We are really trying here in Wisconsin, but I am still amazed at the number of undecided voters that I reach. I guess if I follow the Sarah Palin model, I must be a good mechanic, because the auto repair shop is 5 houses from me. Ja hey. My friend and band mate, Famous Hat started a blog, so I figured I better update mine. She writes quite entertaining entries at www.famoushat.blogspot.com Check her out!
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| Jeff Larsen CD Release - Threads |
[Jul. 13th, 2008|09:01 am] |
| [ | Tags | | | cd release, funk, fusion, guitar, jazz, jeff larsen, prog | ] |
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Check out Jeff's new CD, Threads, on myspace. It has jazz/funk/fusion originals, a previously unrecorded Miles Davis tune, a handful of standards and a classical piece. Become a myspace friend, leave comments, if you like. Web site is www.myspace.com/jefflarsenmusic Thanks! |
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| My garden - the obsession |
[Jun. 11th, 2008|08:45 am] |
May was the month of seeding and transplanting, my car is a pit, because I dont even worry about bags, I just dump the plants right into the back seat. By June, I thought i would be done. But no, I find more people who want to divide, people who are ripping out native WI plants and dumping them by the curb, free for the taking. So I plant more and at this point, I hardly have any grass. The dandelion battle has been won at least for this year. My neighbor got rid of stepping stones which are now in my garden and give it a classy accent. The inside of my house is totally neglected, it is dirty, dusty and gross, the violins are neglected, the family is left to their own devices, because most of my free time is spent outside. My ideal vacation is not leaving the yard at all. With the current gas prices at around $4, that may not be such a bad plan. to all those people who are wondering about the flooding, our basement is damp, but dry overall, we are a block from the lake, but no flooding here in Madison. |
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