
Tigger and Taz
I am a strong believer in luck and I find the harder I work the more I have of it. -- Benjamin Franklin
At my wife's suggestion, I am writing a bit about our pets today. We do love having them arround, most of the time, but they can get into an awfull lot of trouble too. To start off with, our cat is named J.C., short for: Just Cat. We got him in about June of 2006 as a 6 week old kitten, and have had him ever since. He kind of had a rough start. We had a ferret named pinky at the time, and they liked to play rought together. On one eventfull visit to the vet to get all the imunizations and shots up to date, we made a quick stop at a store, while leaving the cat and ferret in the car for about 15 minutes. It was the middle of summer, but we had the windows cracked, and we weren't gon very long. Anyway, The heat didn't really seem to get to them so much as the playing rough did. When we got back to the car, we arrived to see tufts of fur missing on the ferrets neck, and blood driping from the cat's jaw. We imediately rushed back to the vets where JC was diagnosed with a broken jaw, and was schedueled for surgery imediately. We also got antibacterial medicin for the ferret, who was in no where near as bad a condition as the cat was. While the cat was in surgery for his jaw, he also had his front claws removed, and his manhood stolen while he was under anesthesia. He had it rough and woosy for about a month after that. His jaw has since healed for the most part, but he will have a scar on his lower jaw
for the rest of his life. In day to day life, JC usually does what most cats do best.



Life is good, no one is sick. Lydia is growing every day. Today she learned that she can make art on the floor just by throwing her food down, that our dog and cat make great targets, and that food makes a good face cream and Shampoo for her hair. She also learned that a good way to scare mom is by climbing up two flights of stairs and then hiding under the bed when mom is not looking. She is learning some words like mommy, daddy, hello, bye-bye, kitty, and puppy. But her favorite word would be no-no as she shakes her head with a big grin on her face.
So, it is the end of the day and I am disappointed in the total progress that I was able to make with my school work. I did finish the work that was required for two of my classes(EE 301, and Physics 220), but I didn't get in the study that I would have liked for my American Heritage Class. I have a mid-term that runs through Thursday, but that I have to take on Wednesday, and I feel woefully inadequately prepared for it. On the bright side though, I have a friend that I have been working with in one of my classes, and we seem to work very well together getting better grades together than either one of us would get individually. We have both signed up for classes for the winter semester at BYU, and will share 3-4 classes depending on how things work out; deffinately something I am looking forward too.
Our daughter Lydia has recently mastered the art of climbing the stairs, which is both Hilarious to watch, and worrisome to contemplate. Where we use to be able to leave the room for a minute or two without worrying about her getting into too much trouble, she now has the ability to go places hitherto inaccessible to her. I even tried to put up a kiddie gate to keep her from going upstairs, but she slipped through the crack that I had left under it for the pets, and surprised me while I was working on the computer. She thinks it is the funnest game to play hide and seek with us, and squeals in delight as we chase her up the stairs and all around the house. Now, if only she would learn that it is better to go down the stairs backwards instead of head over heels, we'd have it made.