{"id":143,"date":"2013-11-27T04:18:09","date_gmt":"2013-11-27T04:18:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/janeganahl.com\/blog\/?p=143"},"modified":"2013-11-27T04:18:09","modified_gmt":"2013-11-27T04:18:09","slug":"transformations-r-us","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/janeganahl.com\/blog\/2013\/11\/27\/transformations-r-us\/","title":{"rendered":"Transformations &#8216;r&#8217; us"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s been a while since I last blogged &#8211; almost two weeks &#8211; but I&#8217;ve been busy trying to find a modicum of balance in my bursting household. And among the restless denizens thereof.<\/p>\n<p>I decided that if indeed Pokey was going to be with me perhaps forever, I would need to start integrating him into the rest of the house. I simply can&#8217;t imagine going another 7-8 years of his life with him shut off in my bedroom. (I&#8217;m going to keep trying to find him a home, but I have to be realistic.) So I thought I&#8217;d see what happened if I left the door open a crack to the rest of the house. Claude, who&#8217;d been enjoying the swanky digs of my bedroom while Pokey was enjoying his vacation in San Francisco, barged right in on him, and the results were not pretty. A MAJOR howling fight, with Pokey getting the worst of it: a claw stuck in his nose, right between his eyes, like a tiny unicorn horn.<\/p>\n<p>Okay, that was another failed experiment. Door is closed again, and Pokey is now being let out in small bits, separated from my own felines by a collapsing gate. Live and learn.<\/p>\n<p>My small joy right now is the transformation of Mickey. It&#8217;s subtle but substantial. He was so sick with parasites when I trapped him two months ago that his eyes showed pain and illness. And now look at today&#8217;s photo. His fur is lush, his eyes clear, his purr ever-ready. Such a beautiful boy.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janeganahl.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/10\/photo.jpg?ssl=1\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-111\" alt=\"photo\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janeganahl.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/10\/photo.jpg?resize=300%2C225&#038;ssl=1\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janeganahl.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/10\/photo.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janeganahl.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/10\/photo.jpg?w=640&amp;ssl=1 640w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a>\u00a0\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janeganahl.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/photo.jpg?ssl=1\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-144\" alt=\"photo\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janeganahl.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/photo.jpg?resize=300%2C220&#038;ssl=1\" width=\"300\" height=\"220\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janeganahl.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/photo.jpg?resize=300%2C220&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janeganahl.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/photo.jpg?w=546&amp;ssl=1 546w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>I am starting the full court press to get him adopted, so that I don&#8217;t have to worry about him during Christmas week, which is chaotic around this house already. If you know of someone who wants a loving, gorgeous, sweet little guy, please let me know!<\/p>\n<p>Feeling a lot of gratitude for what I&#8217;m coming to believe is a new gift in recent years: learning how to tend these neglected roses so that they bloom anew.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s been a while since I last blogged &#8211; almost two weeks &#8211; but I&#8217;ve been busy trying to find a modicum of balance in my bursting household. And among the restless denizens thereof. 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