Month: August 2023

Tales of Rescue, Rehabilitation and Redemption

by Stefan Bechtel

There’s a very large animal sanctuary in Utah, which specializes in taking animals that no one else wants or can handle. Whether because of behavior issues or serious illness and injury, this place takes them in and they are given every chance for a new life. Medical care, training, rehabilitation until they are healthy and able to be adopted out into a new home. The ones that can’t be adopted because of ongoing health issues, aggression or whatever, are guaranteed a home for life at Best Friends Animal Sanctuary. It’s got different sections for horses, cats, pigs, birds, etc- and the place for dogs is called Dogtown. There’s a tv show about it, I know I watched at least a few episodes years ago, because I recognized the buildings and layout of the dog runs (very spacious) from the photos. Most of the dogs live in groups so they can socialize. Sometimes they stay with staff members in their homes, to get used to being in a house or trust people again. Plenty end up being adopted by staff members, too.

Each chapter in this book tells an individual dog’s story (except one that was all about how the organization got started that founded Best Friends- and while that was good information, kinda boring). Two are about dogs from the Michael Vick fighting kennels, several are about dogs rescued from puppy mills or hoarding situations. There are dogs with serious injury, dogs traumatized by living through a natural disaster or war zone, dogs that nobody knows what really happened to them- just that they’re terrified of everything, or super aggressive. One dog that seemed to have some kind of mental impairment- his family gave him up because he simply couldn’t learn the basics (where to eliminate). Another dog that was very old and only lived a few weeks at the sanctuary, but got the best of care and touched a lot of hearts while he was there. Very touching stories, and interesting too if you like to read about how dogs are trained, and what is done to help them with fears and behavior problems. Also some spotlights on the trainers and vets who work there, their experiences with particular dogs, how they learned their skills and so on.

It did get a bit repetitive, and the writing is fairly simple, and sometimes I didn’t like how things were phrased, but that’s just my personal reaction. I’m not sure why the author had to explain certain terminology or identify places again in later chapters, unless they were originally written as short stories and not meant to be compiled? It felt a bit insulting to the reader- really, you told me this part twenty pages ago. But I was able to shrug those off and enjoy the reading. Also I never saw the word aggress before- as in aggression, but verb form. So I learned something new, that wasn’t about dogs.

Borrowed from the public library.

Rating: 3/5
294 pages, 2009

made by Bits and Pieces ~ artist Amy Rosenerg ~ 500 pieces

This was such a nice puzzle, relaxing and done in just a few days. I love the quirky odd piece shapes. Colors are kind of muted, but once the brighter colors were fitted in, it looked nice. I wouldn’t usually have started with the pussy willow stems section, but two of the edge pieces on the top didn’t actually hook together, just had flat sides against each other, so I felt I had to start there, to hold everything in place.

I really like these flowers, they make me think of saint paulia

I like the decorative painted eggs, especially this one with little flowers in a diamond pattern on it-

and that the chipped mug holding thread, looks like pale cabbage leaves wrapped around each other-

Assembly:

a thrift store find

the Groundbreaking Story of the World's First Talking Dog

by Christina Hunger

Familiar with my reading habits and you’ll know that I’ve long been fascinated by accounts of apes that use sign language or language devices, parrots that speak and show cognitive skills, and really any book about animal intelligence. Well, here we finally have a similar account about a dog. Anybody who’s lived with a dog (or cat) can tell you they understand at least some human language- certain words get dogs very excited, anticipating a walk or food, etc. My cat comes to his name. Chaser is famous for knowing over a thousand words assigned to individual toys and objects. Christina Hunger took this all one step further.

She works as a speech therapist, helping nonverbal children learn to use communication devices. She recognized in her dog the same behavioral milestones that young children achieve right before they being speaking. Her dog obviously knew the meaning of numerous words, so she decided to give the dog a way to say them. She fashioned a board with buttons that would verbalize pre-recorded words, starting with outside, eat, water and play. It took a while for the dog to catch on to what the buttons were for- but Christina patiently modeled using them, with the same methods she’d use for teaching a child. That is, she didn’t get the dog to use the word buttons for a reward, like a trick. She taught the dog to use the buttons in context, and the ability to communicate was its own intrinsic reward. And a powerful one. Stella began using the buttons regularly, and it became so invaluable- they could hear her pushing “outside” no matter what room in the house they were in- thus avoiding accidents- that when moving or traveling they had to find a way to bring the buttons along. (Stella and her family had got so used to her talking to express needs, that once in a hotel they missed her more subtle body language cues that she needed to go outside). Soon the author added more button words to Stella’s device, and then even more. When the book was published, she was using thirty words. Now- I visited her blog- her vocabulary includes over fifty words.

The dog surpassed all expectations in language use. She started applying words appropriately for situations they hadn’t been modeled for, demonstrating that she really knew what they meant. She put words together in novel combinations to express things- creating two, three- and four-word phrases. She not only used words to request food, water, going on a walk, visiting the beach, playing with someone etc- but also to comment on what was happening in the family at the moment (saying “water” when Christina watered her plants for example), to remark on things that had happened in the past- (“Jake bye” a few minutes after her husband left for work) or even to grasp what plans her family had for the immediate future (leaving on a trip, putting her with the dog-sitter, going to the beach at the end of the day instead of right now, etc). It’s pretty amazing to see the comprehension unfold and become actual two-way communication. No, the dog can’t discuss complex abstract ideas- but she makes her wishes known, expresses affection for her family and visitors, tells somebody when she needs help (retrieving a lost toy, opening the blinds to look out the window, even to learn using her new communication board when buttons were moved!) and even verbalizes displeasure for what somebody did or what’s going on.

The author carefully explains her methods, why they work better than training the dog with treat rewards, how to do this with your own dog, how to overcome setbacks or confusion, and more. The story isn’t just about Stella’s use of language, it’s also about the author’s work with children, several moves her family made, how Stella’s fame disrupted things when the story was first presented to media, and just about life with a dog in general. Before reading this book I’d seen a few clips online of Stella, other talking dogs, and one of a cat. I admit it did look a bit gimmicky and I was skeptical. But reading it all in context, it’s nothing short of amazing.

Borrowed from the public library.

Rating: 4/5
260 pages, 2021

by Patricia Weitz

When I finished Fangirl, I remembered I had this other book on my shelf about college experience. It’s likewise about a girl living in a dorm for the first time- in this case she’s a bit older, twenty- and has just transferred into a larger university for her final two years, so she feels a bit out of place. But so much of the details were similar it felt odd- made me wonder if Rowell had read College Girl and subconsciously or otherwise was influenced? or is it just what we expect to hear, as readers. In both cases, there’s dorm life. There’s a somewhat brusque roommate. There’s a love interest who’s very tall and lanky, with light hair and a friendly face, always smiling. There’s hours spent in the beloved library, studying or just avoiding people. There’s insecurity and awkwardness around peers, and one professor in particular who tries to be a guiding element but meets with conflict from the student.

Much else is different, though. In this book, the protagonist Natalie isn’t much of a reader, at least of fiction. She studies Russian history, finds delight in memorizing all the minute details about events and historical figures. Just like the other character, she starts off not knowing many other students and only gradually makes friends. Her studies begin to suffer partway through the book, and then take a serious downward slide- but in this case, it’s due to becoming overly focused on a boy she becomes involved with- in an unhealthy way. He seems nice upfront, but it soon becomes obvious to the reader that he has just one reason for being interested in her, and she takes that to mean a lot more than it does. Even when the red flags start flying, she makes excuses to herself and continues to meet with him, though he treats her worse as time goes on. Natalie is kind of desperate to gain the ubiquitous college experiences, so she goes to parties, drinks, takes up smoking, and eventually sleeps with her uncaring boyfriend. It was starting to feel very dismal to the reader.

Then she goes home for a holiday break- and suddenly a lot comes into focus when the family is revealed. They’re all blue-collar workers, sneer at her attempts to gain a college education, constantly insult and criticize her. Now the insecurities and self-doubt make sense. Add to that her struggles to makes sense of loosing a brother to suicide years earlier (which no one in the family will talk about) and I started to really feel sympathetic for her. Warning: there’s talk of self-harm and suicidal ideation in this novel. I was really glad at the end to see Natalie finally give her icky boyfriend the boot, find a better roommate, get back on track with her classes, discover some direction for her future and then meet a decent guy. The ending again felt a bit too quickly wrapped up, but I was satisfied that it put this character on much better footing than she’d been for most of the novel. Reading this was like watching someone nearly wreck their life- akin to She’s Come Undone or The Book of Ruth. But it has a much more hopeful feel and I rather liked it in the end.

Rating: 3/5
328 pages, 2008

by Rainbow Rowell

This was great. It didn’t feel like a four-hundred-page book, as I read it in just under two days- spent way too much time doing that, actually- this one was hard to put down! The words flow so easily, and you quickly get caught up in what’s happening with the characters. I thought I wouldn’t relate well because the main character, Cath, is deep into writing fanfiction, which is something I’ve never even read. She has thousands of followers online, but in real life, very few friends- being an introvert and struggling with anxiety. She writes fic about a Simon Snow fantasy series (also fictional, an echo of Harry Potter). When she was younger, her twin sister wrote alongside her, but now that they’re at college, they seem to be drifting apart. Cath feels rather bereft and at loose ends without her sister around to help her through things, but she gradually makes some friends, although that doesn’t always turn out for the best. A writing partner takes advantage of her to boost his grades. Her roommate’s boyfriend is around all the time which first makes her annoyed, and then nervous. Nobody really seems to get the Simon Snow thing- they think it’s weird, or childish- but she’d still much rather be writing in her room than going out to parties. However, there’s this one awesome scene where she runs into a girl in the library who recognizes a fanfic reference and turns out to be an avid follower of her online persona- they get into a whole conversation about it but she never lets on that she’s the writer!

So many things addressed in this story, I don’t know how to discuss them all. Finding yourself is the biggest one. For Cath, it’s finding herself as a writer. Especially when a professor accuses her of plagiarism when she turns in a short fanfic piece for an assignment. The awkwardness and tenderness of first love- I really did like this part of the story. The guy Cath ends up with – after a very long phase of just knowing each other casually- is so sweet and good. (Almost unbelievably good, but he does make a few blunders almost as if to prove he’s a real person and not some perfect prop of a nice guy). Then there’s family problems back home- Cath’s father is emotionally unstable, so there’s trips home for the weekend (just a few hours from campus) to make sure he’s okay, and sometimes respond to emergencies when the situation slides backwards. Throughout the course of the story more of the picture gradually unfolds, how Cath’s mother left them when she and her sister were in third grade, and the family is still recovering from that. I thought it was ironic and also amusing that while Cath at one point doesn’t want to return to school after the first semester, while her sister had the opposite issue- after getting deeper and deeper into drinking bouts at parties, she finally winds up in the hospital, and is forbidden to go back to college unless she meets some rules laid out by their father. (It’s kind of refreshing to read a novel about young adults where the family is not only present in the story, but also an active part of it!) While all this is going on, Cath is struggling to keep up with her coursework, because she’s set herself a deadline with her fanfic writing, and doesn’t want to disappoint all the followers waiting to read her next chapter online.

Whew. It was a lot. But so easy and fun to read. Lots of great lines, lots of funny moments. Some wonderful characters (and some annoying ones too, but they were just foils to show the better qualities of the ones you care about). Between some chapters are little excerpts which are supposed to be from either one of the Simon Snow books, or from Cath’s fanfic. They were intriguing and made me want to read that- and guess what, I just might, because I found out afterwards that the author really did write three novels of the Simon Snow series. How great is that. I’m eager to read those, even though there’s vampires (not usually my thing).

Some other readers complained about how many loose ends were left at the end of the story, that it wrapped up a bit too quickly. I wouldn’t have minded reading another hundred pages to get more conclusion, but on the other hand, most of those points didn’t really bother me. I could see the direction things were going in, and I’d hope they continued on a steady course- Cath’s dad getting over a setback with his mental illness, her sister heading off alcoholism, even the boyfriend perhaps getting help with his learning disability (it was obvious he’d learned to cope, but no indication if he’d ever sought or received professional help for it). I admit there’s one thing that did disappoint me with this book: there’s no sex. The characters talk plenty about sex, and it’s obvious some of them are doing it, but there’s not one actual scene. There’s a lot of buildup to it, though, and then plenty of hints that it happened- but somehow I was expecting that to be on the page, handled without too many blunt details, of course (it’s what I’d expect as this novel is so clean in that regard). I can’t believe I was actually disappointed not to have that scene. I’ve never had that response to a book before- usually I’m relieved when those things are left out! And what’s funny is that from the way the characters talk, Cath herself writes steamy scenes into her fanfic. But the author didn’t put a scene for her in this book.

Borrowed from the public library.

Rating: 4/5
438 pages, 2013

I have partly met the reading goal I set myself end of last year- crossed everything off a TBR list. Grated, it was among the shortest could find on my blog! Except it feels like it doesn’t really count, because I haven’t actually crossed off all the books, only the ones that are available to me- the remaining four aren’t in my public library’s system (I did check, just in case they’d acquired any of them in the ten years since I wrote that particular list) nor have I come across them in my thrift store and used sale hunts. So it feels satisfying, but not completely.

Also would like to note, that books crossed off my TBR lists usually have a link to the post where I wrote about them, when done reading. If the title is crossed out without a link, that’s because I tried a few pages and decided it wasn’t for me. Didn’t read enough of it to feel like I had anything to say writing a post. They only count in the Abandoned category if I actually was liking it or giving it a good try, and then gave up after fifty to a hundred pages or more.

the Prequel to Anne of Green Gables

by Budge Wilson

Beginning with her newlywed parents (who soon die of illness), this book follows the life of Anne from her birth up to the point she leaves the orphanage and goes to Prince Edward Island. I thought I would read this and then launch myself into the whole Anne series, but I didn’t make it through. I read the first fifty pages solidly, skimmed the next hundred, and then gave up. Sigh. I’m not sure how closely this author was trying to emulate Montgomery’s writing style, but it didn’t feel quite right. I do know- from reading the acknowledgements- that she had the assistance of many fans who knew where all the details in the series make reference to Anne’s early life, access to reference materials for the time period particular to the locale, and the approval of the  L. M. Montgomery estate . . . so I feel bad to criticize. But for me, this book just didn’t work.

In the first place, Anne’s birth parents sound too perfect. Their small home is so filled with sweet harmony and loving gestures that a neighbor friend can’t stand to visit because it makes her feel bad about her own relationship with her husband. There’s some things characters say and do that don’t feel possible according to the timeframe- things they wouldn’t have known or that society wouldn’t have allowed back then. I only picked up on a few of these, but after reading some others’ reviews (when I was trying to decide if I wanted to continue) many more of them started leaping out at me. I would have been willing to overlook all that and still enjoy the story, even though it was mostly told-not-shown (albeit with plenty of description, so even that was okay) but then we got to Anne being born. I know she was a precocious child, but this depiction of Anne really stretched credibility. Okay, so she walked at eighteen months and started talking not long after- I could buy that. I could even go along with the idea of her speaking complete sentences early on. But the way she phrased things reflected a social understanding I just don’t think any child would have at that young age. Sure, they might be precocious with word choices and fluency, but they wouldn’t have the emotional maturity that Anne expressed so early, in this telling. At least, that was my reaction. And if young Anne couldn’t read yet, and wasn’t around people who were highly educated, where did she pick up those words? This story does drop in some characters that teach her certain phrases and ways of expressing things, but it wasn’t enough for me to go along with easily. I just wasn’t enjoying it because I kept questioning things: yeah, could that really have happened? Sometimes I don’t like myself for being so overly critical and nitpicky on details. But when they throw me out of the narrative so often, it’s no longer a pleasure to read. I’ll just go back to the originals, once I’ve cleared my mental palate of this.

Don’t take my word for it, I seem to be an outlier on this one. Do read some of the other reviews- most of them really liked this book. I borrowed my copy from the public library.

Rating: Abandoned
390 pages, 2008

by Jonathan Grimwood

This book is something else. It’s so quirky, strange and unsettling, but also insightful and intriguing. Set in France, 1700’s. Protagonist is the son of nobles but they’re foundering from debt and his parents in fact starve to death. He’s orphaned and doesn’t even realize what’s happened, sitting outside in the mud eating beetles when a passing aristocrat sees him, makes inquiries, and takes an interest in his fate. He’s sent to a school for the children of destitute nobility, as it were, and then a military school. Makes some fast friends in his boyhood, then again gets singled out for attention by wealthy people, so via marriage and other fortunate events, gets accepted into the artistocracy and his life takes many different turns. He really just wants to live peacefully in his chateau, focused on his family and taking care to improve his lands (although his attempts to remedy things and ease starvation among the peasants sometimes backfires and they hate him all the same). I liked the first part of the story, with the childhood waxing and waning of friendships, his unfolding interest in girls (to be expected) and the excitement and confusion of hunts- both those he just tagged along on, and later ones he participated in actively- far more interesting to me than the later politicking, weaving in and out of social positions, and involvement in France’s battle with Corsica. Even the later chapters where he visited the king’s menagerie, brought home ailing animals to his own care, and gradually built up his own collection of exotic beasts (including a blind pet tiger that was allowed in the house) didn’t quite grip me. I admit I was skimming some in the middle of the book.

But it held my interest for the quality of the writing (probably because the last few books I read were a bit flat and bland) and because I don’t think I’ve ever read a story about the French Revolution from the viewpoint of an aristocrat, before. What really downgraded this book for me: the details of sensuality was just too much. Although I appreciated that the protagonist did his best to be faithful to his wife, he had plenty of dalliances before and after being married. (I could far better stomach his descriptions of the people living in sumptuous luxury, yet lacking basic sanitation, so everyone just went around ignoring the smells of bodily waste and trash). What really intrigued me, the thread that made this story so unique: this character was fascinated by how things taste. From the opening scene where as a five-year-old he was eating beetles and worms out of the dirt, to his experiments cooking anything he could catch as a young man- cats, dogs, snakes, etc- to trying anything strange and exotic when as an adult the world opened up to him. Pickled wolf’s heart. Flamingo tongue. Breast milk. Even strange plants, insects, lice, tree bark, dung (ugh). There’s recipes that sound like something out of Tasting History (a show I watch sometimes with my husband). It was very interesting, though sometimes disgusting too. And the ending scene, I didn’t really see that coming until the last few pages, but wow it was so apt. I actually liked the ending.

I was so taken with the writing style, at the beginning of this book I was already wondering what else the author has written. But after the middle part I realized I probably won’t like his other works, and glancing at more titles yeah, they’re probably not to my taste at all. That’s too bad, because he really has an excellent way with words.

Borrowed from the public library.

Rating: 3/5
328 pages, 2013

made by Madd Capp Games ~ photographer unknown ~ 550 pieces

For just over five hundred pieces, this puzzle was hard. But a fun kind of challenge. There were several days I didn’t work on it at all, or only fitted a few pieces in per sitting, so didn’t take a progress shot. Sometimes I had to just step away from it for a while, and when I came back, able to see things clearly again. It took me two weeks to complete!

This one has some nicely odd piece shapes, and a frustratingly awesome fur texture that looks slightly blurred on the scattered pieces, but falls into a clear picture once put together (due to it being a photograph). The first few stages were very tricky, but once things started looking like an actual tiger it stood out so impressive on the table, I just wanted to keep going.

I feel pretty certain now about my theory why some puzzle piece surfaces hurt my fingers. This one is the same brand as another shaped puzzle that was laid out on a table at the public library, and I only did a little bit of it before leaving because my skin became so irritated. So I was hesitant to do my tiger one at home, fearing the same reaction. However it only made my skin feel soiled, so that I had to wash my hands after every session, but not actually hurt. And by the end of the puzzle, I didn’t notice it as much. I do believe (as I read one one forum found via a search) that the puzzles traveling from far away manufacturers in China, are sprayed with something to deter insects munching in transit (products spend months in shipping containers, I’ve read) and the resultant film wears off some with each handling. So after two or three people handling the puzzle, I don’t think it would bother me at all. This because I’ve noticed before that if I have to use gloves, a dull yellow or brownish residue will come off on my fingers . . .

Anyway, I liked this puzzle. Through the whole working of it, I was afraid it would have some holes in the end, because I got it used, and there were a few legos in the box! So I imagined it had got hurriedly scooped up off some kid’s floor and I fully expected missing pieces. But it was complete, which was a very nice surprise.

a thrift store find

Notes of a Cat-Watcher

by Paul Corey

This is one of those books that feels difficult to appreciate outside its timeframe- the seventies. Contrary to prevailing notions of the time that animals merely act on instinct without thought or feeling, the author roundly claims that cats are intelligent and expressive. He also has points to make about them being just as smart as dogs, even though most people can’t teach them to do tricks or follow commands. The first chapter is a bit heavy-handed with these arguments (even though they’re for cats, it’s painful to read- feels very dated) and the last chapter gets weird, with the author encouraging the reader to compile observations of cat behavior with other dedicated cat-watchers into computer databases that will prove to the world once and for all how superior cats can be (and furthermore, claiming to have a kind of ESP connection with his cats- rather like this guy did with horses).

But! all the stuff in the middle is fairly good reading, if you like cats. The author most certainly did not like cats at first, especially since the first cat he lived with as an adult, was an unspayed female who spent weeks yowling and shrieking around the house when in heat (no suitors available). He also complains about tomcats making a stink, but at the same time seems to be proud of how far they roam and of evidence that they won battles (lots of fighting cat noises, but his comes home without a scratch). These first few chapters are likewise a bit difficult reading, since in his early years of keeping cats (after one unexpectedly won his heart) most people didn’t neutered their cats, or keep them from roaming, so excess kittens and short lives ending abruptly, abounded. Don’t read if you want to know all the unfortunate and awful things that can happen to cats. So they had quite a few cats that went through rough times, before they started getting their cats fixed. Even then they still roamed, so there’s a lot about their cats’ hunting, and what they brought home, and how they tried to teach the cats to only catch rodents, not birds. Some really remarkable incidents about cats apparently understanding what people were talking about, of learning the “house rules”, of passing the information on to other cats that joined them. There’s one female cat that seemed to prefer pale ginger toms for her mates, reminding me of a stallion I once read about, that would only gather brunette mares for his herd. There’s stories about cats who visit all the neighbors for extra meals, about cats with serious illness or injury (they don’t always survive), one about a cat who learned to pose for photographs and would sit still until the flash went off. There’s stories of cats recognizing the dangers of snakes, and dealing with incursions from civets into the house, and warding off rivals until they suddenly became friends, and so much more. It’s a good read, but again, you have to remember when it was written, and take a lot with a grain of salt, and likewise be able to stomach some suffering. Also, the guy and his wife thought nothing of smacking their cats to teach them to stay off the counters, leave human food alone, not crawl into the baby’s crib, etc.

The best part, though? On page 80 this book tells me why cats are frightened of cucumbers! You know the internet videos, I’m sure. WELL- the author goes on and on in one chapter about how cats recognize the difference between venemous and harmless snakes, and how absolutely terrified they are of the latter, being extremely cautious around them. He says that “a copperhead smells like cucumbers. Perhaps all poisonous snakes smell like cucumbers – ” indicating that this is a thing the cats instantly identify via the scent. So there’s that!

Rating: 3/5
155 pages, 1977

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