holiday 2013

"Sal"

"Teddy"

                                                         
                                                            "Craow Dum" (Bust-a-move)


Things had changed at my husband's place of employment. For years his company hosted some really nice top shelf la de da holiday functions such as at the top of the hub and at Fenway . However, this year, his company isn't having a holiday party.
So this year we splashed out and went to the NHSPCA (animal welfare/rescue) fund raising gala at the Wentworth. This, I felt, was a good substitute for a fancy holiday party since I had to wear a gown plus the money for the tickets went to a good cause.It was quite an elegant affair .We had also made an additional  contribution specifically aimed at pet birds given up at the rescue.And of course during the delicious dinner the host presenter showed slides of various animals up for adoption.This included birds.
Six days after the gala we showed up at the rescue to adopt this elderly cockatiel that had been at the rescue for a long time.The name of the bird was "Sally" and as soon as I saw the photo I said, "that is not a female.. that is definitely a male!" For one thing, females do not have yellow heads, females do not talk and females do not "strut". So "Sally" is now "Sal". To us, it didn't matter if the birds was a male or a female. What mattered to us is  that most elderly animals do not get adopted. Believe it or not this wasn't my idea but my husband's. He felt sorry for this "ol' 17 year old scrog". So Sal is home with us just starting to settle in.
.(See first photo of Sal)
Meanwhile, Teddy (ring neck dove) has taken a liking for the little Christmas tree I just set up(see second photo)
And of course, the silly little pigeon can't stand not to be involved in any activity (see third photo)

new era of troll dolls?

Well, winter is upon us. Last weekend we had to to turn the clocks back. Our trees are bare. Frost has killed any and all flowers outside now. The goldfinches are now brown.Christmas shopping ads have already started.
 In last sunday newspapers flyers was the new" toys-r-us" Christmas wish book.
A I was perusing through the toy wish book I noticed there were these "new" troll-like dolls on the market called "zelfs". They are a product originated from Australia..They are similar to troll dolls with their pointed ears, colorful hair sticking up and stout bodies with cute faces.
There had been so many different 'generations' of troll dolls from :dam trolls, wishniks, treasure trolls, russ trolls, and the list goes varying from assorted licensing propriety and manufacturers.Some were cute and fun and some were downright scary and awful.
These little troll like dolls are cute. It will be interesting to see if kids in this electronic age warm up to them like they did with wishniks in the 1960's and again in the 1980's with treasure trolls. :-)

a visit to the 9/11 memorial in NYC

*I took this photo at the memorial.
 I placed at flag with "Boston strong" on it for flight 77 at the pilot John Ogonowski's engraving.*

I made reservations (online) to visit the 9/11 memorial during my visit to NYC. There were hundreds, perhaps thousands of people waiting in line to view the sight.
 As I walked down the financial district to the memorial I couldn't help imagine what took place that September 11th morning at 7:00am.  It was a cool sunny blue sky day just like the morning of that tragic event.. People were hustling and carrying on to get to work, grab a cup of coffee or to hail a cab.
My shoes were covered with grey dust. I am wondering if this is still the same dust that has remained from twelve years earlier.
The memorial consisted of two large "pools' with a waterfall that fell deeper inside the pool. The walls surrounding the pools were embossed of the names of victims from the flights, the pentagon, the twin towers, the first responders and also from the world trade center. People were allowed to place flowers on the names. I think I was the only one (at least on that day) that brought a flag.
I placed a flag with "Boston strong" on it that I had brought from home for flight 77. As I walked away, my husband said to me, 'LOOK!".I turned around and saw a bunch of people gathered at where I placed the flag and started to take photos.
It was very emotional.
I looked for the name of father Mychel Judge. He was the firefighter's chaplain.He was a Franciscan priest. He was one of the first responders to the sight and he had perished.
Prior to visiting NYC, I had watched a DVD : "the saint of 9/11". This was the story of father Judge. He was a true Franciscan. He reached out to the poor, the homeless, and gays with AIDS.
I wished I had met him.
After we left there I went to the churches of Saint Paul and Trinity church. They had special displays commemorating the victims of 9/11. I went to the church's gift shop with the intent of finding a saint Francis medal .Instead, I bought a small cross necklace.
 However this cross was 'different".
The story goes after the tower's devastation two girders fell away and serendipitous landed on each other making a cross in the rubble.The cross I bought was a image of the two girders.I spent some time chatting with the saleslady about this story.
This trip to NYC to visit the memorial was on my "bucket list"
.It was very special

NYC pigeons and people

I stayed in a small expensive hotel near Rockefeller center.
 The room was the size of a closet and cost close to $300.00 a night. I did my "research" and this was one of the cheapest hotels in this desired area. Sure you could get a cheaper hotel but they were located in really scrotty sections of New York.  Aaah, no thanks.
What I noticed about the people here was I did not see any obese people or poorly dressed (except for a few sad homeless souls near the churches). Everyone walked to the subway station, to their jobs or where ever at a fast pace.And I do mean fast!.
I really tested my feet on this trip.I must of walked over 200 miles. I was so glad I invested in a pair of really good walking boots.(Cobb Hill by New Balance) And yes, my legs and feet were aching at night but I had no blisters and that was key. I walked more than I ever did in my life.
I noticed the women dressed nicely even the ones that dressed casually. Skinny jeans, boots, tailored wool coats and fancy scarves was the "uniform" on the subway. I did see lots of high end fitted designer clothes and yummy looking high heels as well on the streets..
No crappy looking sneakers, junky ill fitted jeans, sweat shirts, pajama bottoms, crocs or sandals with socks (Thank God)
There were delicious looking shoe shops were everywhere.Gorgeous fashions( not seen in Boston), major league eye-candy, displayed in la de da shops at every corner. I even took the time to check out a "thrift shop" near Park avenue where I scored this high end designer precision cut jacket.When I tried the jacket on no less than four passerbyers commented on how awesome that jacket looked on me.(The selling part for me was when an elderly man walked by, stopped, stared at me and said, "skinny minnie") HA!
One thing I did notice in NYC is that Everyone was glued to their iphones, ipads, ipods (electronic devices)
And I do mean just about everyone.
I frequently heard yells of , "get off yer f*cking phone and pay f*cking attention you f*cking @$$hole!" "wake up @$$hole!"
Considering how many people are in NYC the streets were relatively clean of litter.
I expected to see scroggy looking pigeons but instead I found them to be robust and really colorful.
There were signs everywhere "do not feed the birds"-especially in the parks.
 I mostly found the pigeons to be around the churches, near eateries, on roof tops, and girders. There wasn't as many pigeons around as I thought there would be.There wasn't any pigeons on liberty island where the statue of liberty is located. I found that rather odd.
When I was in central park there was a lady who had a bag of peanuts. She furtively ground up some peanuts, looked around and fed a few pigeons. She must do it all the time because she was saying to one, 'go to your place. You know your place and I'll give you one". And then she moved on quickly. I smiled at her as she fed the little ruddy colored pigeon. I am guessing she might have been one of the "pigeon people of NYC". There is this small group of people in NYC that rescues, rehabs and protects the city pigeons (see link: www.nycprc.org)
Yes, I had to make my observations about the local pigeons on this trip.

the reason why the Red Sox won the World Series

Here is the answer to that question.

I set up my Red Sox good luck trolls up on display.
And that is why the Red Sox won.