Showing posts with label Thistle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Thistle. Show all posts

Monday, 7 November 2011

Procrastination


I really shouldn't be blogging right now. I should be reading Hesiod's Theogeny. Or Machiavelli. Or grading essays. Or creating lesson plans. Or maliciously snickering as I create yet another quiz on Herodotus for the poor kiddos.

But I need a creative outlet right now. I need to distract my mind from other nagging thoughts. Thoughts of sad teacher salaries, prolonged anticipation for home and personal shortcomings. Including thoughts like jealousy that my roommate gets to come home to play with her dog and watch endless hours of Law & Order SVU because she teaches music. And we all know how music teachers get the fun part of the job.

I guess I should look at the silver linings.

I have my first Gingerbread Latte for the Christmas season sitting right next to me.
I reconnected this weekend with a friend who also happens to be new to the Springs.
I have my Landie back. I missed her terribly.
I finally laminated some of my history pictures and began decorating my drab classroom.
One of my students, Ramon, surprised me with a mini pumpkin loaf. He is such a sweetheart.
I received 5 history books in the mail today. They were all free thanks to my credits on paperbackswap.com.
I have a cute little hedgehog face snuggled in the folds of my blanket next to me. Something like this.


I am blessed in so many ways. Proverbs 3:5-6.

Okay. I think I've sufficiently relieved myself of pent-up angst. Time to hit the books, make a quiz on Malleus Maleficarum for the sophomores and one on Archaic Greece for the freshies!

Cheers, Lindsay & Thistle

p.s. praying for a snow day tomorrow. I need a day off!

Wednesday, 6 July 2011

Wino Wednesday | Get Frisky

Hello, dearlings. This week my wine impulse was Australia's "Frisk" Prickly Riesling - a great Riesling/Muscat blend under $10 for those of us who don't like our Rieslings too sweet.


Subtle yet appealing aromas of pineapple, grapefruit, citrus, minerals and a slight hint of baked or honey sweetness. Flavor is light and playful - perfect for a warm summer's day. The prickle part is the slight bite you'll get from the effervescence.

It came along with the cutest marketing collars. Shaped like a door hanger (as seen in hotels) one side said "Feeling Frisky" the other, "Feeling Prickly - Do Not Disturb." It is now hanging off of Thistle's cage door - she's always feeling a bit prickly!

Saturday, 20 November 2010

Thistle the Hedgehog


What does a unattached college graduate get when you can't afford a dog or cat and want to color outside the lines a little bit? A Hedgehog, naturally! Ok, I admit I get a decent number of raised eyebrows in bewilderment when I tell my friends I now have a Hedgehog as a pet.

Hedgehogs actually make great pets for anyone in this phase of life. They sleep for practically 20 hours a day, require minimal space or hands-on care, eat in small quantities and are naturally very clean critters. Essentially, I have the best of both worlds; I don't feel guilty leaving her to her sleeping bag while I'm at work, but it's nice to have a small little someone to come home to at the end of the day. Plus who couldn't love this sweet little face! Her quills take a little getting used to, but it's only as prickly as it would be handling a cactus. I guess it helps that I have a strong ability to endure pain. It also takes a bit of patience and determination because Hedgehogs are rather shy, but they become more comfortable after they are more familiar with you and your surroundings.

Enough about the specifics of Hedgehog care, I want to introduce you to my little one. This is Thistle. As you can see in the picture above, she absolutely LOVES her sleeping bag. She's a little over a month old, so she's still skittish and shy around sudden noises. Phoebe, our English Springer Spaniel definitely doesn't help. She's taken a keen interest in Thistle because she just can't seem to figure her out. Every time Phoebe comes near, Thistle balls up and does her little "huffing & puffing" routine, so all Phoebe gets to see is a ball full of spikes. I'm enjoying this particularly because Phoebe will occasionally insist on sleeping in my room with me so she can keep an eye on this little mystery. Phoebe's intense curiosity over Thistle would make a great children's book, actually.

As I start to think more about my interaction with Thistle, my descriptions sound pretty boring. It's not much more than pulling her out of her cage, watching her sniff around and then most likely she'll falling asleep in the folds of my clothes. If you're looking for action and adventure, Hedgehogs are not your cup of tea. At this point in my relatively new hedgehog ownership, it's more the simple enjoyment of watching and learning her little behaviors or quirks. Thistle has a rather calming affect on me actually. In order to enjoy my time with her, I have to slow down my life and the million thoughts whirling in my mind and focus my attention primarily on her. After that, all my current obligations start to seem inconsequential. My stresses? They're just self-imposed. Life all of a sudden seems so simple.

I'm hoping as I take these little breaks from life with Thistle, I can start to gleam more from my Hedgehog ownership. There are these videos on Youtube of pet Hedgehogs swimming and lazily floating when they get a bath and it's hilarious! I'll let you know if I ever get to that point with Thistle. But for now, I'm perfectly happy with our cold Autumn nights, wrapped in a warm blanket with a movie and a sleeping hedgehog in my sweater pocket.