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                              Squamidian Report – Feb. 3 / 24 
                       
                     
                      
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                        #1132 
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                    Nova
Scotia
                        Sus 
                    Russ 
                    Doug 
                     
                     
                    
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                    From
Nova
                          Scotia Sus 
                     
                     
                    Winter
has
                        finally hit us with a good punch. Blowing and drifting
                        snow for
                        the last couple of days. I haven't seen drifting like
                        that in
                        awhile. When it finally subsided we got out to look
                        around. Both
                        our front door and back entrances to our house were
                        blocked in with
                        waist high drifts. Luckily the doors open in so we could
                        shovel our
                        way out. 
                     
                     
                    We
were
                        prepared for this as our shovels were in the front and
                        back
                        porches ready to go. The snow was heavy so every step
                        took 2 or
                        three shovel fulls. Getting to the chicken coop was
                        another battle. All the while I was wondering where my
                        snow shoes were. Obviously we weren't that prepared for
                        the snowstorm. Meanwhile Dave
                        was out with the tractor blowing out the lane. When it
                        was all done
                        everything looked like a picture postcard. More snow is
                        predicted
                        for tomorrow...hopefully not a big one. 
                     
                     
                    Before
the
                        big snowstorm my neices and nephew had shoveled off the
                        pond and
                        were getting some good skate time in....now I can't
                        imagine they will
                        be up to removing that amount of snow. I gave up skating
                        years ago
                        when I took a fall. Lucky for me no injuries but it
                        scared me into
                        trying it again. I remember Grandma Brubacher skating on
                        their pond
                        pushing a chair in front of her for support. Also giving
                        her a nice
                        seat to rest on. I have thought about trying that. 
                     
                     
                    I
                        will get out my cross country skis because the
                        conditions are perfect
                        now. If I fall it will be a soft landing. 
                     
                     
                    Sus 
                    
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                    From
                          Russ 
                     
                     
                    Gone. 
                     
                     
                    Gone
from
                        my house, but not from my heart. It was like a week on a
                        cruise
                        ship; terrific exotic food, free drinks and friendly
                        people coming
                        and going. Calgaryans are a 'breed unto their own', they
                        stay up
                        late, eat late, and enjoy the "bubbly". To them, life is
                        one big party! Them,being my son and his wife, my
                        granddaughter and
                        her husband. They pressured me to come and live with
                        them - it was
                        tempting, but my "roots" are deep in Point Clark. I'm
                        happier here and now, than I've ever been in my life! 
                     
                     
                    Why
am
                        I so happy here, you ask? I count my blessings often
                        because I
                        have an excellent health team - mostly they come to my
                        home, which I
                        appreciate, as I no longer drive and there's no public
                        transit in
                        Bruce County. My other son and his wife live in Ripley
                        which is just
                        10 Km away. They are my 'official' care-givers and take
                        that
                        responsibility seriously,; driving me everywhere I need
                        to go;
                        shopping, banking, medical clinic and hospitals both
                        near and far.
                        (and I have a bunch!) Without Bettie and Greg, I would
                        have to live
                        in a home - and I'm too young-at-heart to be among the
                        'forgotten'. I
                        have a lady friend who is confined to a 'long-term care
                        facility' in
                        Walkerton, Ontario, about an hour's drive from here. I
                        haven't seen
                        her in two years, she's beginning to 'lose it'. We
                        communicate by
                        phone - I call her every Sunday, and she calls me
                        Wednesdays
                        (provided she doesn't forget what day it is). The home
                        she's in is a
                        Grade C facility - the cheapest one her mean daughter
                        could find. She
                        never visits nor phones. My daughter-in-law, Bettie has
                        driven me to
                        visit Theresa, who is 'just a kid (age 93) on several
                        occasions years
                        ago, and we almost gagged at the smell of urine when we
                        walked in.
                        Bettie says she will visit only when its warm outside
                        and we can
                        breath. I will say one thing about this run-down long
                        term care home
                        - it has lovely grounds - park-like - flowers &
                        trees, ponds and
                        fountains, and we bring Theresa her favourite -
                        McDonald's coffee &
                        donuts. She loves to sit in the shade and chat. She's
                        still quite
                        'sharp' and has a great sense of humour. Maybe we will
                        be able to
                        visit poor Theresa in the spring. Hoping she is still
                        'with it and
                        still alive. 
                     
                     
                    By
Uncle
                        Russ (a slaphappy pappy) 
                    
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                    From
                          Me 
                     
                     
                    How’s
it
                        going…..eh? 
                     
                     
                    As
many
                        of you know, we’ve finally had our monkey tree removed.
                        I
                        wanted it gone when we moved here 22 years ago. Sue
                        didn’t. Problem
                        is, it just kept on growing, at a rate of about a foot
                        and a half a
                        year, to the point where it became way too big and tall
                        and it
                        started dropping very sharp needle shaped seeds that
                        landed in the
                        grass and flower bed and were down right dangerous. So,
                        we contacted
                        several tree removal companies and had one of them
                        remove the tree
                        for us. 20 years ago I could have done it myself but not
                        now cause
                        like I said, it got way too big. The crew that took it
                        down had the
                        right equipment and the right know-how. It was a pretty
                        cool looking,
                        unique tree and now its gone. Because of its sharp
                        spines, it was
                        dangerous, and now its gone. By the ring count it
                        appeared to be
                        about 40 years old with a butt diameter of 24 inches and
                        I’m happy
                        to say its gone. 
                     
                     
                    Here
they
                        are getting ready to tackle the tree 
                      
                     
                     
                    The
climber
                        had to work his way up, removing branches and avoiding
                        impalement. 
                      
                     
                     
                    De-limbing
very
                        carefully. 
                      
                     
                     
                    Almost
to
                        the top, getting ready to ‘top’ it. 
                      
                     
                     
                    Last
of
                        the branches removed before topping and then working his
                        way down. 
                      
                     
                     
                    Just
about
                        done, the stump was cut flush with the ground, the stump
                        and
                        roots will disappear over time. 
                      
                     
                     
                    The
final
                        ending, notice the sticky sap starting to ooze out. This
                        tree
                        had been growing all winter. 
                      
                     
                     
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                    And
now
                        in case you are still reading….. 
                     
                     
                    After
falling
                        through the cracks a year ago, and then having to cancel
                        and
                        rebook due to last month’s snowstorm, I finally had
                        cataract
                        surgery on my right eye. The left is scheduled for the
                        22nd.
                        Everyone that I’d talked to said it was a piece of cake.
                        That’s
                        not what I experienced. I’ve had root canals that were
                        way more
                        pleasant. When its time for the other eye I’m going to
                        request a
                        few more drops of the stuff they drop into your eye to
                        make them numb
                        in hopes of it not being so uncomfortable. However, the
                        ‘new’ eye
                        is coming along quite nicely now. Just think, someday
                        soon I’ll be
                        able to see the stars again. 
                     
                     
                    Doug 
                    
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                    Have
a
                                  Good One 
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