<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:22:32.880-08:00</updated><category term='rain'/><category term='Lily and Humfrey 2004 summer'/><category term='animals'/><category term='fawn'/><category term='Wildlife Journals'/><category term='Christmas Blessings'/><category term='and I&apos;m not dreamin&apos;'/><category term='First day of summer'/><category term='deer'/><category term='DVD and Coloring Storybook'/><category term='ducks'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='sun'/><category term='Big Buster and the gang outside my kitchen door'/><category term='raccoons'/><category term='The Intention'/><category term='gray'/><category term='Summertime'/><category term='Creative Writing with Lucy'/><category term='Learning to trust'/><category term='wildlife'/><category term='Carol and Raising Lucy 2010'/><title type='text'>Raising Lucy</title><subtitle type='html'>Carol Muzik shares her experiences teaching nature oriented art and writing.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935.post-6756120464902993525</id><published>2011-10-13T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T17:04:40.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2aeGnN1h94/Tpd3D3dkwCI/AAAAAAAAAPg/hg_o9txQtyY/s1600/IMG_0622.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2aeGnN1h94/Tpd3D3dkwCI/AAAAAAAAAPg/hg_o9txQtyY/s320/IMG_0622.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raising Lucy 2nd Edition Arrives&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I am so happy with the new edition of Raising Lucy.&amp;nbsp; It is everything that I wanted the first book to be.&amp;nbsp; I always say, that life is a process and I've found that putting a book&amp;nbsp; together is no different.&amp;nbsp; When I would read to groups I would often think that something would be better if it was rewritten.&amp;nbsp; So I kept all those notes about the changes in the text I wanted to make and also some of the artwork I wanted to tweak.&amp;nbsp; Finally I got the opportunity.&amp;nbsp; The whole process was worth it and Raising Lucy - The True Story of Raising an Orphaned Wild Goose is so much better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Thank you to my sister, designer Joie Moring for helping me with the book, Laurie Blum-Guest from Mariposa Press, and everyone at C and C Printing.&amp;nbsp; It is such a great book now and all the hard work is evident in the beautiful results.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Honk Honk,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Carol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048075173302079935-6756120464902993525?l=raising-lucy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/6756120464902993525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2011/10/raising-lucy-2nd-edition-arrives-i-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/6756120464902993525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/6756120464902993525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2011/10/raising-lucy-2nd-edition-arrives-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2aeGnN1h94/Tpd3D3dkwCI/AAAAAAAAAPg/hg_o9txQtyY/s72-c/IMG_0622.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935.post-8696490685283588276</id><published>2011-05-05T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T13:27:00.972-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wildlife Journals'/><title type='text'>Busy Busy Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DgH-yki6ehY/TcLzsXGzjgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/yc4rxLuH94E/s1600/IMG_0033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DgH-yki6ehY/TcLzsXGzjgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/yc4rxLuH94E/s320/IMG_0033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1082941084"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1082941085"&gt;Canyon Elementary Artist Residency K - 5.&amp;nbsp; Wow we worked hard to create these awesome journals and put our drawings in them&amp;nbsp; In an 8 day residency the kids drew a duck, a fox, a fish, a goose, a falcon, owls, and a deer.&amp;nbsp; I saw a lot of progress in some kids as a lot of students in Idaho don't get&amp;nbsp;much&amp;nbsp;art taught to them anymore.&amp;nbsp; I love drawing pictures of animals and loved sharing what I know with the classes.&amp;nbsp; There was a lot of talent there and hope these kids continue to draw.&amp;nbsp; They can use their journals to document plants and animals they come across in their adventures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048075173302079935-8696490685283588276?l=raising-lucy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/8696490685283588276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2011/05/busy-busy-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/8696490685283588276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/8696490685283588276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2011/05/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy Busy Busy'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DgH-yki6ehY/TcLzsXGzjgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/yc4rxLuH94E/s72-c/IMG_0033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935.post-6056691503121158197</id><published>2011-03-31T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T10:14:35.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's Choice Award!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eESIZLSm8C4/TZSwjw1qrsI/AAAAAAAAAN4/tU7nHDUwQX0/s1600/Reardan+WA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eESIZLSm8C4/TZSwjw1qrsI/AAAAAAAAAN4/tU7nHDUwQX0/s320/Reardan+WA.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have had a wonderful week while staying busy preparing for an artist's residency starting April 18th.&amp;nbsp; First I heard that Raising Lucy was a Silver Award Winner in the Children' Picture Book Animal Kingdom category.&amp;nbsp; This is a big honor for us and happy for the recognition.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I just sent a big quantity of books&amp;nbsp;to the children's catalog &lt;a href="http://www.chinaberry.com/prod.cfm/pgc/11200/sbc/11202/inv/16625"&gt;Chinaberry﻿&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;who ordered more books!&amp;nbsp; You can also see a video trailer on that link of our story.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I write every day and sometimes I&amp;nbsp;sit and reflect on how thankful I am for the new paths in my life.&amp;nbsp; I am&amp;nbsp;teaching creative writing&amp;nbsp;with EWU's &lt;a href="http://outreach.ewu.edu/getlit/author-tour-author-bios.xml"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Get Lit!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;Author Tours and am an Artist in Residence with &lt;a href="http://www.arts.idaho.gov/ae/roster/directory/carol.aspx"&gt;Idaho's Commission on the Arts&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It's an amazing journey and I know that we are the ones that create our own opportunities through thought and action.&amp;nbsp; When those opportunities arrive in our lives, it is up to us to take advantage of them.&amp;nbsp; In spite of my fears, I study and prepare to be the best I can be.&amp;nbsp; Every step of life is a learning process and I always am looking at how I can do something better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am delving into areas that weren't my area of training, and sometimes the voices in my head&amp;nbsp;say - hey, you're a nurse, not a teacher.&amp;nbsp; But my whole life has been preparation for this and I have already had some very successful classes.&amp;nbsp; It is something I love doing and the success has been reflected in the&amp;nbsp;critiques and enthusiasm I've received from these classes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;While writing yesterday - and feeling so thankful - the phone rang.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't sure if I wanted to answer it as the call was from Oregon and said it was from Pendleton Sc.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't figure out who or what, but answered it anyway thinking it was a wrong number.&amp;nbsp; But it wasn't.&amp;nbsp; It was from the art teacher at &lt;a href="http://sms.pendleton.k12.or.us/user/sally_sundin"&gt;Sunridge Middle School&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;who told me in such glowing terms how her 7th and 8th graders LOVED Lucy and they were doing a school art project on Lucy's life.&amp;nbsp; They'd watched the short film many times and were drawing images of her to be displayed for 3 days&amp;nbsp;at the convention center in&amp;nbsp;Pendleton.&amp;nbsp; I can tell you it hit my heart hard and I felt such a blessing from her call.&amp;nbsp; Even though I am teaching a residency during that time, it is possible that one of us from the Raising Lucy team can attend.&amp;nbsp; That call was perfectly timed and a big validation of the path I am on.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I think the universe (God) is always showing us the way and the signs are there for us if we just pay attention!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048075173302079935-6056691503121158197?l=raising-lucy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/6056691503121158197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2011/03/moms-choice-award.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/6056691503121158197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/6056691503121158197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2011/03/moms-choice-award.html' title='Mom&apos;s Choice Award!'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eESIZLSm8C4/TZSwjw1qrsI/AAAAAAAAAN4/tU7nHDUwQX0/s72-c/Reardan+WA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935.post-63381307310003596</id><published>2011-03-11T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T12:26:32.831-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creative Writing with Lucy'/><title type='text'>Back to School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TmxyYdHe7dA/TXqCYlL5n5I/AAAAAAAAANg/Z5PgqMUPMd0/s1600/Reardan+WA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TmxyYdHe7dA/TXqCYlL5n5I/AAAAAAAAANg/Z5PgqMUPMd0/s320/Reardan+WA.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;We had a great time - I'm the tan one in the middle of the group - on our Lucy creative writing project.&amp;nbsp; These 5th graders showed what awesome writers they were and&amp;nbsp;came up with their own inventive stories about potential problems Lucy and her friends encountered on her first year away from home.&amp;nbsp; Honk Honk Honk! ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048075173302079935-63381307310003596?l=raising-lucy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/63381307310003596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2011/03/back-to-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/63381307310003596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/63381307310003596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2011/03/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TmxyYdHe7dA/TXqCYlL5n5I/AAAAAAAAANg/Z5PgqMUPMd0/s72-c/Reardan+WA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935.post-7811124116318098575</id><published>2011-03-01T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T11:20:57.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aloha from the islands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-DHACHXRlcRg/TW1D6blR_dI/AAAAAAAAANQ/wNmMy8qIk6k/s320/IMG_0286.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Good morning from Kauai.&amp;nbsp; We have savored every ounce of sun as friends report back home that we're getting below freezing temps and blizzard snows.&amp;nbsp; How glorious this trip has been.&amp;nbsp; At first we encountered a bit of rain and old friends we ran into here said they wouldn't come back to Kauai as they had rain every day of their trip.&amp;nbsp; A day later our rain turned into sun and it has been beautiful ever since.&amp;nbsp; Our timing was great.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've had to work every day, but how awesome to be able to work from the lanai or the beach.&amp;nbsp; I've had 4 school invitations since we've been here and working on topics for each Author's Day at each school.&amp;nbsp; The fun part is that some of the schools are wanting me to teach writing and others are wanting me to teach art.&amp;nbsp; Schools in Idaho have had art severely cut back and it is an honor to be able to come in and teach some basic skills and expand on that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The artist residency I'm doing at Canyon Elementary will start with basic drawing skills and then we'll put together wildlife journals.&amp;nbsp; We'll draw animals and plants and learn observational and documentation skills to keep our journals going.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am so thankful for this opportunity and want to give children﻿ inspiration to find ways to express themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well back to work.&amp;nbsp; Soon enough I'll be home&amp;nbsp;in my&amp;nbsp;boots and&amp;nbsp;hat, but for now you'll find me on the beach in my suit slathered with sun screen working hard on class ideas.&amp;nbsp; Aloha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048075173302079935-7811124116318098575?l=raising-lucy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/7811124116318098575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2011/03/aloha-from-islands.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/7811124116318098575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/7811124116318098575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2011/03/aloha-from-islands.html' title='Aloha from the islands'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HjkjfEnx9vs/TW1DYLrkX8I/AAAAAAAAANI/dIZonhRgakQ/s72-c/morning+on+Kauai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935.post-2779391583222459171</id><published>2011-01-28T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T10:16:46.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Scene from my Window</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TTzo62ZxPOI/AAAAAAAAAM0/iAQ1tJ_iqZ8/s1600/My+friends.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TTzo62ZxPOI/AAAAAAAAAM0/iAQ1tJ_iqZ8/s320/My+friends.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A belated Happy New Year.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This crazy&amp;nbsp;winter of ours has been an interesting mix&amp;nbsp;of cold and snow followed by a melt, then cold and&amp;nbsp;snow followed by a melt. It's happened at least three times. &amp;nbsp; The lake is flooding in January which is unusual and we're all wondering how wild spring will be!&amp;nbsp; The deer and birds are happy that just today the ground is uncovered again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a busy winter working on the first draft of my chapter book - Teaching a Goose to Fly ~ and other True Tales about Raising Lucy﻿ (or something like that).&amp;nbsp; It was fun, but emotional to write as I get into my mother's and my relationship.&amp;nbsp; I took care of my mom in the last 2 years of her life and at the same time raised a crazy goose to her successful return to the wild.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I too have learned to fly and it's all because of a goose really.&amp;nbsp; Who knew several years ago that I would be telling Lucy's story in schools and elsewhere and would also be teaching art and writing.&amp;nbsp; Nursing is great - I still work part-time with Hospice,&amp;nbsp;but I am loving this new layer in my life -&amp;nbsp;being around kids and teaching what I love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was first asked by the &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://outreach.ewu.edu/getlit/author-tour-author-bios.xml"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get Lit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;program through EWU to be one of their authors for the school Author Tours.&amp;nbsp; Then I found out that I was selected to be an &lt;a href="http://www.arts.idaho.gov/ae/roster/directory/carol.aspx"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Artist in Residence with the Idaho Commission on the Arts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I've taught several classes now and am working on a residency with an elementary school to help them learn drawing skills then transfer that learning into&amp;nbsp;wildlife journals we'll create.&amp;nbsp; Art funding has been dramatically cut and these students aren't able to even learn the basics.&amp;nbsp;More classes are in the works for the school year and the summer.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful every day for what has happened in my life and what is being planned.&amp;nbsp; It seems almost every day this new year of 2011 I have received some type of good news about the path I am on.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes it is hard to remain patient as you put one foot in front of the other, but&amp;nbsp;keeping the vision in sight,&amp;nbsp; things start to happen showing you that maybe&amp;nbsp;you really are on the right path!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048075173302079935-3260722333416056061?l=raising-lucy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/3260722333416056061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2011/01/staying-focused.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/3260722333416056061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/3260722333416056061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2011/01/staying-focused.html' title='Staying Focused'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TTzo62ZxPOI/AAAAAAAAAM0/iAQ1tJ_iqZ8/s72-c/My+friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935.post-4382015367025493739</id><published>2010-06-24T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T23:10:04.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fawn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summertime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raccoons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildlife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>Summer showed up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TCQ9MhRFXiI/AAAAAAAAAME/GRejyVYIrbY/s1600/IMG_0153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TCQ9MhRFXiI/AAAAAAAAAME/GRejyVYIrbY/s320/IMG_0153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Flags of summer&amp;nbsp;wave a&amp;nbsp;fresh hello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And that is -&amp;nbsp;finally!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pine needles' warm&amp;nbsp;scent swirls through the forest and I'm back to my&amp;nbsp;childhood days at Rocky Point on Chatcolet Lake.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossbill fledglings&amp;nbsp;leap&amp;nbsp;frogging each other&amp;nbsp;down&amp;nbsp;the railing vying for the next treat from&amp;nbsp;mom's beak.&amp;nbsp; She backs away each time trying to get some peace and quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fawn I saw tenderly prance across the neighbors beach by itself&amp;nbsp;bolts for safety after spotting Lily and me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I get in the car later to make sure there isn't a doe somewhere on the side of the road.&amp;nbsp; I worry.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fawn, the young ducklings that went from 11 to 3 now to 2 in a couple of days.&amp;nbsp; The young duck family is having a hard time finding a way to protect them from dogs? raccoons?&amp;nbsp; They're all problematic out here.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a nest today that had big feathers all over it protecting it, but there hasn't been a parent in the nest for days.&amp;nbsp; I feel inside and there are tiny white cold eggs.&amp;nbsp; I wonder what happened.&amp;nbsp; Was it all that cold and rain?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's tough out there and I try not to anthropomorphize my feelings, but it's hard to see things any other way.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking home, in the middle of the road, there's a large turtle - totally unexpected around here.&amp;nbsp; They are in some of the shallow lakes and ponds near here&amp;nbsp;but we're in a deep water area.&amp;nbsp; He's climbed a 40 foot slope up to cross the quiet road to our house.&amp;nbsp; I can't figure out what he might be trying to go to and take him back down to the beach.&amp;nbsp; He sits there a moment gets in the water and submerges.&amp;nbsp; He's gone.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Innocence and vulnerability strike me as the forest unfolds.&amp;nbsp; Our impact is&amp;nbsp;as hard as steel and loud and unforgiving.&amp;nbsp;Big, fast, loud boats and cars,&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp; loose dogs and cats...I compare the two worlds and I worry.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it just feels we just don't really get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048075173302079935-4382015367025493739?l=raising-lucy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/4382015367025493739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/4382015367025493739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/4382015367025493739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer.html' title='Summer showed up!'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TCQ9MhRFXiI/AAAAAAAAAME/GRejyVYIrbY/s72-c/IMG_0153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935.post-3092526410530259354</id><published>2010-06-21T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T18:37:42.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First day of summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gray'/><title type='text'>First Day of Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TCARzpPJoEI/AAAAAAAAAL0/n-xKkCl86rw/s1600/IMG_0141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TCARzpPJoEI/AAAAAAAAAL0/n-xKkCl86rw/s320/IMG_0141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rain drips on enthusiasm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;puddling&amp;nbsp;sunny plans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;clouds of joy hovering &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mist-like,&amp;nbsp;out of reach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while tiny streams of&amp;nbsp;sunlight tease&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;between endless palettes of grays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TCATRspYu3I/AAAAAAAAAL8/3Sv4IxIn9PQ/s1600/IMG_0185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TCATRspYu3I/AAAAAAAAAL8/3Sv4IxIn9PQ/s320/IMG_0185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048075173302079935-3092526410530259354?l=raising-lucy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/3092526410530259354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2010/06/first-day-of-summer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/3092526410530259354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/3092526410530259354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2010/06/first-day-of-summer.html' title='First Day of Summer'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TCARzpPJoEI/AAAAAAAAAL0/n-xKkCl86rw/s72-c/IMG_0141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935.post-8674158698133357506</id><published>2010-06-18T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T17:44:38.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holding out for summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TBwQ6QVcCcI/AAAAAAAAALk/bEBjhyYwbUQ/s1600/IMG_0195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TBwQ6QVcCcI/AAAAAAAAALk/bEBjhyYwbUQ/s320/IMG_0195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've had a lot of this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TBwSJdeym7I/AAAAAAAAALs/bwD0zIcdiDA/s1600/IMG_0416.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TBwSJdeym7I/AAAAAAAAALs/bwD0zIcdiDA/s320/IMG_0416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And not much of this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048075173302079935-8674158698133357506?l=raising-lucy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/8674158698133357506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2010/06/holding-out-for-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/8674158698133357506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/8674158698133357506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2010/06/holding-out-for-summer.html' title='Holding out for summer'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TBwQ6QVcCcI/AAAAAAAAALk/bEBjhyYwbUQ/s72-c/IMG_0195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935.post-7354097932305041023</id><published>2010-06-04T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T14:19:53.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lily and Humfrey 2004 summer'/><title type='text'>Return of the Bad Blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TAlnGbrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAKk/2ciD9Cm8RE8/s1600/humfrey+and+lily+on+the+river.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="194" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TAlnGbrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAKk/2ciD9Cm8RE8/s320/humfrey+and+lily+on+the+river.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have certainly been remiss in my duties as a blogger and struggle with the idea that it is kind of just self-promotion.&amp;nbsp; Yet it is true, but I know it is the best way to connect with others, especially as long as I choose to live miles from town.&amp;nbsp; We love life here and if the cold weather would depart for just a few days, I'd love&amp;nbsp;it even more.&amp;nbsp; Okay, I sound a little whiney.&amp;nbsp; It has been a spring only for the hardiest of souls.&amp;nbsp; Maybe "heartiest" too.&amp;nbsp; The little goldfinch that hangs from last year's sunflowers is the brightest thing I've seen for weeks.&amp;nbsp; The sun has only peeked around the clouds a few times in the last&amp;nbsp;month and I run out to catch a few rays and do some gardening.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I stay anyway as the rain cloud moves in and drenches me and the seeds I just planted.&amp;nbsp; 50 degrees in the rain isn't so bad I tell myself.&amp;nbsp; One&amp;nbsp;has to flow with the weather if they're to get anything done around&amp;nbsp;here.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been busy readying myself for an art and writing&amp;nbsp;workshop I'm teaching for kids 9 - 12 this summer.&amp;nbsp; It's one day a week for 6 weeks and&amp;nbsp;I called it Inspired by Nature.&amp;nbsp; Every project is designed around getting out in nature and getting in touch with a world outside of videos, music, and phones.&amp;nbsp; The natural world inspires me and fills me with joy and if I can help children find inspiration in that then it would be a wonderful goal achieved.&amp;nbsp; Lucy our goose was the catalyst for me to write and illustrate a children's book and I get to share her story on many different levels.&amp;nbsp; Her story is spiritual and I love sharing with children the importance of connecting with nature.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Lucy also inspired such creativity in me and I&amp;nbsp;enjoy sharing that process too.&amp;nbsp; My life recently has been busy going into elementary schools and public libraries and I still find inspiration.&amp;nbsp; As I've shown,&amp;nbsp;you never have to stay stuck in defining yourself as one thing when your heart is leading you another direction.&amp;nbsp; The world is ready for you if you're ready to leap - if you're ready to fly.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048075173302079935-7354097932305041023?l=raising-lucy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/7354097932305041023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2010/06/return-of-bad-blogger.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/7354097932305041023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/7354097932305041023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2010/06/return-of-bad-blogger.html' title='Return of the Bad Blogger'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/TAlnGbrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAKk/2ciD9Cm8RE8/s72-c/humfrey+and+lily+on+the+river.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935.post-5118450307969755683</id><published>2010-02-18T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T21:57:30.313-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DVD and Coloring Storybook'/><title type='text'>The story is told</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/S34d8aJW7KI/AAAAAAAAAKc/3MSdSz9Qbi8/s1600-h/RLbook_%26_vid_200%5B1%5Djpeg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/S34d8aJW7KI/AAAAAAAAAKc/3MSdSz9Qbi8/s200/RLbook_%26_vid_200%5B1%5Djpeg.jpg" width="198" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think of all the times people told me I should write a book and finally I found the time to find a way to do just that.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I'm just a control freak, but I also wanted to learn the process and&amp;nbsp;chose to self-publish every step of the way.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Fortunately I surrounded myself with good advisors, mentors, and editors.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I first began to tell the story I thought with all the photography and video I had of Lucy, it made sense to put together a video of her story.&amp;nbsp; I looked at the photos and footage and created narration to follow the images.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My sister Joie is a talented designer and she cleaned up the images.&amp;nbsp; All of my images were 35 mm film and had to be scanned at a high resolution to be ready to be shown on the big screen.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Joie provided the design for the credits and title and&amp;nbsp;designed the&amp;nbsp;DVD packaging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My old friend Pete Jensen&amp;nbsp;works for a local t.v. station and he provided the software know-how and put it all together for me.&amp;nbsp;Pete&amp;nbsp;narrated the first edition of the film for me&amp;nbsp;because I never thought I had a good enough voice for other people to listen to.&amp;nbsp; Pete has a deep voice and is the voice of Spokane.&amp;nbsp; You hear him on commercials everywhere and I felt very fortunate to have him narrate the video for me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The music during Lucy's flight scene is a song called In My Dream is an awesome flight song by Michael Tomlinson.&amp;nbsp; It is so perfect and I felt honored that he allowed me to use it in the DVD.&amp;nbsp; M.T. is a good friend of my sister's&amp;nbsp;- they say a lot of how you progress is because of who you know, and it's definitely true.&amp;nbsp; Michael is a very talented singer songwriter.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just as I was finishing the DVD, I met filmmaker Chad Christensen.&amp;nbsp; He had seen my photography in a gallery and because a particular photo showed our dog Lily and goose Lucy running down the road together, he was interested in the story and approached me.&amp;nbsp; I was in the process of creating a video already so I thought he and I should collaborate.&amp;nbsp; Chad had worked for a company called NowDisc and recommended them so I used them to order the completed disks.&amp;nbsp; The story of Chad I will write more about later - we've had an interesting relationship.&amp;nbsp; We created a half hour documentary which still to this date I can not sell.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The short film I did is short and sweet.&amp;nbsp; It's 11 minutes long and I share it in schools and presentations. People&amp;nbsp;quickly connect with Lucy and our family&amp;nbsp;taking the &amp;nbsp;journey to Lucy's successful return to the wild.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With Chad's background, he recommended that I enter my film into film festivals.&amp;nbsp; I have entered it into three and was nominated for a Best Director in N. Idaho at the LakeDance Film Festival in Sandpoint Idaho and won an Audience Choice Award at the Spiritual Film Festival in Morristown New Jersey.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I recorded the narration in my voice and now sell the DVD with the Coloring Storybook I created.&amp;nbsp; More about it in the next post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;More about Raising Lucy and the video and books at &lt;a href="http://www.raisinglucy.com/"&gt;http://www.raisinglucy.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048075173302079935-5118450307969755683?l=raising-lucy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/5118450307969755683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2010/02/story-is-told.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/5118450307969755683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/5118450307969755683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2010/02/story-is-told.html' title='The story is told'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/S34d8aJW7KI/AAAAAAAAAKc/3MSdSz9Qbi8/s72-c/RLbook_%26_vid_200%5B1%5Djpeg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935.post-3005123005219755453</id><published>2010-02-10T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T16:01:02.901-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carol and Raising Lucy 2010'/><title type='text'>Raising Lucy and Forward Motion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It definitely would seem as though I disappeared and I have to admit I have taken some time off from promoting and book signings.&amp;nbsp; December was busy and January has been a time for reflection and recharging and planning.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Self-publishing has been quite a journey, and sometimes I wonder if I have it in me.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE the creative portion of illustrating, writing, collaborating - then the hard part comes at going out and selling your own product.&amp;nbsp; I certainly have enthusiasm for Lucy but as a very sensitive individual I am really in tune when people in bookstores are overwhelmed or underwhelmed and I want to be conscious of that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is a certain amount of bias from booksellers about self-publishers and I understand they are inundated with&amp;nbsp;self-publishers wanting them to carry their books.&amp;nbsp; Often, they say, the&amp;nbsp;books are poorly done so&amp;nbsp;a bias is created and they shrink away&amp;nbsp;as soon as they hear your book is self-published.&amp;nbsp; Once I can open Raising Lucy up and they see the quality of the images, the colors,&amp;nbsp;Lucy almost&amp;nbsp;sells herself.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is a lot of hard work ahead and I am fortunate for the people and opportunities that&amp;nbsp;have come my way.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It was a labor of&amp;nbsp;love and I am committed to sharing her story along with other animal stories.&amp;nbsp; My goal is to help others who have animal stories on this publishing path.&amp;nbsp; I have learned a lot and I'm not done learning all there is to know.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I want to keep the interest to stories about animals and our connection to them because this is an area that needs focus in these high tech times.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My hope is that if people become more connected to the natural world they would&amp;nbsp;be more thoughtful in their lives.&amp;nbsp; If we could connect more with love then&amp;nbsp;the abuse and greed that has taken place as long as there were humans might begin to disappear.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/S3NFVXXxyPI/AAAAAAAAAKE/BPmN4OO3mkw/s1600-h/faceshot+Joe+Collins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/S3NFVXXxyPI/AAAAAAAAAKE/BPmN4OO3mkw/s320/faceshot+Joe+Collins.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048075173302079935-3005123005219755453?l=raising-lucy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/3005123005219755453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2010/02/raising-lucy-and-forward-motion.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/3005123005219755453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/3005123005219755453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2010/02/raising-lucy-and-forward-motion.html' title='Raising Lucy and Forward Motion'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/S3NFVXXxyPI/AAAAAAAAAKE/BPmN4OO3mkw/s72-c/faceshot+Joe+Collins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935.post-8399733251291217644</id><published>2009-12-24T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T17:26:34.452-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='and I&apos;m not dreamin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Yes, a White Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I finally got the tree up.&amp;nbsp; Who knew if you waited until 2 days before Christmas that you could get an 8 foot Noble Fir&amp;nbsp;for $9.99.&amp;nbsp; It's in pretty good shape so I'm very&amp;nbsp;happy with the purchase.&amp;nbsp; My sister and her husband are coming after Christmas so I didn't want a dried up tree to welcome their arrival.&amp;nbsp; We also got a fresh wreath for the same price and I decorated it with glorious sparkling ribbon and red balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the lake we are going to have snow on the ground for the holiday.&amp;nbsp; In town, most of the snow has gone.&amp;nbsp;It came a few days ago, but its' been cold since and the snow is still here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So the kid in me will enjoy this.&amp;nbsp; We really don't follow any traditions anymore, but I've pulled my holiday spirit together and am looking forward to spending some relaxing times with my our small family.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am very blessed in so many ways - thankful for the animals, friends, family, and the opportunities in my life.&amp;nbsp; May I be aware of&amp;nbsp;others' needs and be able to bring to the situation what is needed.&amp;nbsp; That includes my animal friends who come to see me every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, I've got a nog to pour and dinner to cook.&amp;nbsp; Have a wonderful spirit filled holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048075173302079935-8399733251291217644?l=raising-lucy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/8399733251291217644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2009/12/yes-white-christmas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/8399733251291217644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/8399733251291217644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2009/12/yes-white-christmas.html' title='Yes, a White Christmas'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935.post-8150299129374850688</id><published>2009-12-19T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T15:44:26.482-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas Blessings'/><title type='text'>A White Christmas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/Sy1QJz0bgXI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/uIvselxOEV8/s1600-h/fawn+winter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/Sy1QJz0bgXI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/uIvselxOEV8/s320/fawn+winter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is my little fawn friend whom I share apples and oats with.&amp;nbsp; Our snow has been gone for a few days now, but we're hoping it will come again in time for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; The newscasters say we have a white Christmas 70% of the time, but this year it looks like we're on the 30% side of that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I just talked to my cousin Susan and we have both been thinking a lot about our grandmother.&amp;nbsp; Grandma was such a loving person and so artistic.&amp;nbsp; She created hand appliqued quilts some of which&amp;nbsp;were her own designs.&amp;nbsp; I told her that Joie (my sister) and I have also been thinking a lot about Grandma too and shared how I am now drinking tea - I switched from coffee - and using teapots that Grandma gave me.&amp;nbsp; I feel a real spiritual blessing and connection with Grandma as I enjoy&amp;nbsp;my morning&amp;nbsp;tea.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This time of year it&amp;nbsp;is a natural to think of Grandma.&amp;nbsp; She was the queen of our Christmas bliss and there was nothing like coming together at her house.&amp;nbsp; Sitting in Grandma's warm house, with a fire in the big fireplace, I'd look out over the snowy streets and I was taken back in time.&amp;nbsp; I could really see Santa in his sleigh sailing through the snowy night sky - but I knew all the good presents came from Grandma.&amp;nbsp; Christmas Eve was very special&amp;nbsp;and everyone&amp;nbsp;dressed up in their new holiday dresses&amp;nbsp;and went to celebrate at&amp;nbsp;the other relatives' homes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The best celebration was at Grandma's because that's where we got to open our presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On Christmas day we all&amp;nbsp;ate at Grandma's and I enjoyed family everywhere laughing, talking.&amp;nbsp; If it was snowy&amp;nbsp;the kids would&amp;nbsp;be outside making snowmen while the pies and turkey were baking.&amp;nbsp; It's a scene played out all across the nation - I know we aren't unique, and our family wasn't perfect, but there wasn't anything better than being at Grandma and Grandpa's home.&amp;nbsp; Still - I can't help but look back on those days with such deep fondness and tears&amp;nbsp;in my eyes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/Sy1avEiFT4I/AAAAAAAAAHY/JF2Da5kUZbA/s1600-h/Grandma_small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/Sy1avEiFT4I/AAAAAAAAAHY/JF2Da5kUZbA/s320/Grandma_small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Joie, Susan, and I still feel Grandma's love and support even though she has been gone for almost 20 years now.&amp;nbsp; We all know she is with us giving us the unconditional love and support she always gave us.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Her gift of love still weaves its way&amp;nbsp;fully living in&amp;nbsp;our hearts.&amp;nbsp; I hope you have someone like her in your life.&amp;nbsp; Merry Christmas everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048075173302079935-8150299129374850688?l=raising-lucy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/8150299129374850688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2009/12/white-christmas.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/8150299129374850688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/8150299129374850688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2009/12/white-christmas.html' title='A White Christmas?'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/Sy1QJz0bgXI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/uIvselxOEV8/s72-c/fawn+winter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935.post-8303872708423750928</id><published>2009-11-22T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T11:14:37.923-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Buster and the gang outside my kitchen door'/><title type='text'>Stray cat we've been feeding plus all the gang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/Swm9Z63OKbI/AAAAAAAAAFU/xsCZOt6MNKA/s1600/Buster+035.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/Swm9Z63OKbI/AAAAAAAAAFU/xsCZOt6MNKA/s320/Buster+035.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here is a picture of the stray cat I'm calling Buster.&amp;nbsp; He is a big beautiful male (not neutered) that has been hanging around for a couple of months.&amp;nbsp; I thought it was our neighbor's cat -&amp;nbsp;she's down a few homes and&amp;nbsp;has several cats but she recently&amp;nbsp;told me he isn't hers.&amp;nbsp; So we started feeding him about 2 weeks ago and have a plan to get him neutered.&amp;nbsp; I already negotiated with the vet on a discounted rate for the procedure, but now the trick is catching him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He is really friendly and head butts me and loves being petted, but&amp;nbsp;when I was petting him the other day I&amp;nbsp;reached on the other side of him with my hand and he gave me&amp;nbsp;a vampire death grip bite on my wrist.&amp;nbsp; It hurt so darned bad I couldn't believe it and now I know why - he bit the nerve.&amp;nbsp; I am now numb on my right thumb and right index finger and it zings over the end of the wrist bone when I turn my hand.&amp;nbsp; It feels like someone numbed me up with a shot of novacaine there and it's been 4 or 5 days now.&amp;nbsp; Kind of difficult for someone who makes their living writing and illustrating.&amp;nbsp; Fortunately I cleaned it well enough that I haven't developed infection.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have to say I got a little relaxed about petting him and it wasn't Buster's fault.&amp;nbsp; I am since a lot less affectionate and a lot more wary, but&amp;nbsp;Buster loves&amp;nbsp;being petted.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I just need to get out the welding gloves - just in case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He's been in a fight and although this pic was taken just a couple of days ago he looks&amp;nbsp;better than in&amp;nbsp;this pic.&amp;nbsp; He had an abcess under his right eye from a fight and his nose has been ripped.&amp;nbsp; The abcess drained on its own.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I've made a bed for him in a protected area outside on the deck&amp;nbsp;and he is enjoying being fed by the Muziks (that's us).&amp;nbsp; Our little cat Bailey doesn't appreciate him, but we're not quite certain yet how to manage him yet.&amp;nbsp; I could quit feeding him, but that's not me.&amp;nbsp; If an animal shows up all alone and hungry, I am going to want to help.&amp;nbsp; Buster was definitely dumped.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Maybe he bit someone - I don't know.&amp;nbsp; It's just not how to manage&amp;nbsp;the problem.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Buster would be a great cat for someone without little kids.&amp;nbsp; He is very suspicious of the cat carrier and won't go near it.&amp;nbsp; It's probably how someone delivered him out here.&amp;nbsp; We will get him neutered but we're trying to figure jsut out how to get him into the cat carrier without sustaining further injury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048075173302079935-8303872708423750928?l=raising-lucy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/8303872708423750928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2009/11/stray-cat-weve-been-feeding-plus-all.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/8303872708423750928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/8303872708423750928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2009/11/stray-cat-weve-been-feeding-plus-all.html' title='Stray cat we&apos;ve been feeding plus all the gang'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/Swm9Z63OKbI/AAAAAAAAAFU/xsCZOt6MNKA/s72-c/Buster+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935.post-7497792376037375372</id><published>2009-11-12T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T13:30:32.000-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning to trust'/><title type='text'>Here's Lily!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/SvxucfsB1EI/AAAAAAAAAE8/mmzihHao0Zk/s1600-h/Lily+11_11+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/SvxucfsB1EI/AAAAAAAAAE8/mmzihHao0Zk/s320/Lily+11_11+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well here she is, Lily,&amp;nbsp;our newly adopted stray dog,&amp;nbsp;out for&amp;nbsp;one of our morning walks.&amp;nbsp; She is a sweetheart, but&amp;nbsp;has been used to a pretty free life.&amp;nbsp; With clicks and sounds (Dog Whisperer style) I can keep her close to me, but if I'm not paying attention she runs as hard as she can to chase squirrels, turkeys, and deer.&amp;nbsp; Then she comes back when she pleases - which isn't usually but 30 seconds or so, but&amp;nbsp;I definitely need to keep Lily on leash for our walks&amp;nbsp;most of the time.&amp;nbsp; I love to give her the opportunity to run,&amp;nbsp;but have to pay attention to what other animals&amp;nbsp;might be&amp;nbsp;lurking behind bushes and trees.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lily, we think, is the same dog we tried to adopt earlier this year.&amp;nbsp; We drove 2 hours to see the "Black Lab" whose name was Lillian on Craig's list.&amp;nbsp; She was definitely a small lab mix and seemed afraid of us, but we felt drawn to take her home regardless.&amp;nbsp; On the way home in the station wagon that poor dog was beside herself.&amp;nbsp; She was so afraid, she wouldn't look at us, drooled a bucket of&amp;nbsp;saliva,&amp;nbsp;and ended up throwing up several times.&amp;nbsp; When we got home I ran into the house to pee (long trip and lots of water) and Nick opened up the hatch to let her out.&amp;nbsp; Lillian bolted and the next thing I heard was the phone ringing in the house and Nick on the line telling me to "get the car - the dog ran away!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For 3 days everyone in our neighborhood was trying to feed her and catch her, but she wouldn't come to anyone.&amp;nbsp; We set up live traps and she'd eat the food carefully avoiding setting off the trap.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We did&amp;nbsp;catch a huge skunk though and it was very tricky letting it go without getting sprayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally the owner came out on Friday evening and we immediately found the dog.&amp;nbsp; All she had to do was get out&amp;nbsp;of the car, yell for Lillian and that dog flew to her mom.&amp;nbsp; The woman, I remember her name, Jamie Lynn,&amp;nbsp;promised she would build a fence for the dog.&amp;nbsp; The problem had been that they let her run all day and the neighbors were calling the dog catcher on her.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;understand why now as that dog loves to chase wildlife and a lot of people, including me, don't appreciate a dog&amp;nbsp;doing that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This factoid was not told to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So that was May and fast forward to October.&amp;nbsp; We're in&amp;nbsp;Nick's wood boat with his family going across the lake&amp;nbsp;to scatter his mom's ashes on October 2nd.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As&amp;nbsp;the boat is&amp;nbsp;moving out away from&amp;nbsp;the dock, I see the dog on our neighbor's beach and say to Nick, "Nick, look!&amp;nbsp; It looks like that dog we tried to adopt earlier this year."&amp;nbsp; We&amp;nbsp;laughed, not really thinking it could be true.&amp;nbsp;I just never thought that it could be her.&amp;nbsp;A couple of days later I get a call from&amp;nbsp;Lorna,&amp;nbsp;a neighbor down the road&amp;nbsp;who says,&amp;nbsp;"your dog has been&amp;nbsp;running around&amp;nbsp;in our area for days."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Since she was part of the crew in May that tried to catch the dog I guess she never realized that we could never catch the dog and it didn't stay with us.&amp;nbsp; I told her that it wasn't our dog and explained the story, but to call me if she could catch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then&amp;nbsp;I started seeing the dog&amp;nbsp;on our property&amp;nbsp;so I would leave food out for her.&amp;nbsp; She'd run as soon as I'd get close to her.&amp;nbsp; Very shy, very afraid.&amp;nbsp; Finally I&amp;nbsp;got a call from Lorna.&amp;nbsp; She'd caught the scared little dog in their kennel.&amp;nbsp; Nick and I went right over and after some&amp;nbsp;finagling I got her on a leash and ran home with her.&amp;nbsp; All the neighbors were cheering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, she is definitely the same dog so that means those people drove 2 hours out here and dropped their 2 year old dog off and drove away.&amp;nbsp; How can people do that?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It has taken time, but she is much more trusting of me, but think of the heart-ache she has had to deal with.&amp;nbsp;Am I anthropomorphizing here? Maybe so, but she definitely has trust issues and rightly so.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She also likes to run after&amp;nbsp;wildlife and if I am not paying attention she will take off like a shot.&amp;nbsp; She is a fast runner and I worry about the slow or young animal that can't get out of the way fast enough.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We're walking on lead most of the time.&amp;nbsp; In the morning to work off some of her high energy&amp;nbsp;I let her run on the sandy beaches.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;If our roads were smoother out here, I'd get out my roller-blades and let her fly.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She doesn't trust Nick completely&amp;nbsp;and we think it's possible, from the way she reacts to him even moving his feet, that&amp;nbsp;a big man abused her - kicked her.&amp;nbsp; This is going to take time and patience.&amp;nbsp; I have enjoyed having her around and even our cat is trusting her more.&amp;nbsp; The two are pretty funny and Bailey, our manx,&amp;nbsp;walked with the dog and me down to the beach and back several times&amp;nbsp;now.&amp;nbsp; I'm also getting my rear end in shape and have been walking 3 times a day.&amp;nbsp; Morning and evening walks are longer with a shorter mid-day fresh-air jaunt.&amp;nbsp; We feel fortunate to be able to give her a place where she can learn to trust and be the dog she was meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048075173302079935-7497792376037375372?l=raising-lucy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/7497792376037375372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2009/11/heres-lily.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/7497792376037375372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/7497792376037375372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2009/11/heres-lily.html' title='Here&apos;s Lily!'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0AaNowKZnE/SvxucfsB1EI/AAAAAAAAAE8/mmzihHao0Zk/s72-c/Lily+11_11+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935.post-1989069827821587169</id><published>2009-11-05T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T18:39:39.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still here!</title><content type='html'>So much is happening with the book and my life and it appeared as if I fell off the planet.&amp;nbsp;We kind of did by&amp;nbsp;taking in a stray dog that&amp;nbsp;had been running loose in our&amp;nbsp;area&amp;nbsp;for weeks.&amp;nbsp; It looks like&amp;nbsp;someone just dropped her off out here in our rural area&amp;nbsp;hoping someone would take her in.&amp;nbsp; Can you imagine doing that to your dog???&lt;br /&gt;Quite a few of us were&amp;nbsp;feeding her but she wouldn't come near anyone until our neighbor Lorna caught her in their dog pen.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Long story short, she is now with us and&amp;nbsp;it's been about 2 weeks.&amp;nbsp; She doesn't trust men and cowers when my gentle giant husband stands up.&amp;nbsp; He is being so patient and kind&amp;nbsp;with her&amp;nbsp;and now&amp;nbsp;she is coming up to him when he's sitting.&amp;nbsp; She has really bonded with me though and we named her Lily (after our deceased black lab whom she reminds us of).&amp;nbsp; She is so much like her&amp;nbsp;when she makes certain&amp;nbsp;looks&amp;nbsp;it is almost eerie.&lt;br /&gt;Taking in a homeless stray dog is a challenge, but worth the reward of knowing you're providing&amp;nbsp;a home&amp;nbsp;for the dog a place&amp;nbsp;she can trust - something you know she didn't have.&amp;nbsp; She comes with a lot of unknown baggage and patience has been key.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I've been using The Dog Whisperer techniques and she has responded well.&amp;nbsp; She is used to running after deer, turkeys, and quail but&amp;nbsp;that is improving daily.&lt;br /&gt;Nick and I weren't sure we wanted another dog.&amp;nbsp; We have one cat and we were enjoying the&amp;nbsp;idea of traveling and&amp;nbsp;being foot loose.&amp;nbsp; But I have enjoyed having Lily here and&amp;nbsp;our specials walks on the beach and just having her around has been fun and energizing for me.&amp;nbsp; Working from home I have a tendancy to not walk as much as I could.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Lily is a sweetheart and I'm thankful it is about time she is in a place where she can finally relax and trust.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048075173302079935-1989069827821587169?l=raising-lucy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/1989069827821587169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-still-here.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/1989069827821587169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/1989069827821587169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-still-here.html' title='I&apos;m still here!'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048075173302079935.post-4548357659048282566</id><published>2009-10-26T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T21:52:45.457-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Intention'/><title type='text'>Raising Lucy an orphaned Canada Gosling</title><content type='html'>Today I decided to commit to starting a blog about a special goose.&amp;nbsp; I will focus on sharing bird stories&amp;nbsp;and how&amp;nbsp;these connections have&amp;nbsp;had an impact on lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048075173302079935-4548357659048282566?l=raising-lucy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/feeds/4548357659048282566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2009/10/raising-lucy-orphaned-canada-gosling.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/4548357659048282566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048075173302079935/posts/default/4548357659048282566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raising-lucy.blogspot.com/2009/10/raising-lucy-orphaned-canada-gosling.html' title='Raising Lucy an orphaned Canada Gosling'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111616084337319016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa72p2mJEbI/Tpd1Bm8UCqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ry8nAqBmUNo/s220/IMG_0149.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
