The fires below continue to brew as my seething anger continues to increase. My knowledge on certain events and persons may have much impact on a global scale. But no on really cares as they waste their precious time and taxpayers’ money on my efforts to be truthful, yet entertaining.
I could be truthful about the effects of coming full circle and how I’ve come to blog of my simple life as a novice writer. There is nothing to hide except my being exposed to the various religions preaching its dogmas; to the charismatic leaders encouraging their followers; and to the international bankers fooling the likes of me.
I could be entertaining about the mundane events, such as having my fires below. Mr. Roy and Roy Jr., for example, are two of my hamsters that I’ve sprouted as imagery to describe my painful conditions. They are not birthed normally as children would be but have appeared on an important part of the anatomy.
Probably their presence is from sitting long hours in front of the computer both at work and at home; ingesting supplements too sensitive for my body; eating hard food too much, too fast and with little water; and exercising too little for my own good.
The fear is an untimely appearance by Mr. Brown. The moment it does could cause severe pain that is not very pleasant to experience. I could almost see myself shivering from the strain of it passing downward. So far today there was no sign of it.
Shivering from pain and cold is what happened to TC recently. We found out from the vet today that she is underweight and needed protein to increase her bulk. So we managed to buy the supplement to add to her diet.
Unfortunately, we have to feed her by hand to get her energy and strength back. I noticed she would fly down to the tray below to eat but pecks at nothing. She does appear to have trouble swallowing too.
Simon was the second one we submitted to be seen by the vet. He had overgrown beak and nails that got trimmed. Unfortunately, the blood vessel was too far that the vet could only trim a little. He will have to visit the vet in two months.
Our visit with vet from 07:30AM to 09:00AM took longer than expected because there were dog people that got ahead in the line. Also, the charts for the parakeets were not set up fast enough. This is what happens to the walk-in appointments.
We went home; had breakfast; hosed down the parakeets, except Fat Budge and TC; and cleaned up. I packed up the three cages we used to haul the birds today and placed in the garage for storage.
Later ‘Shiva-Paw’ and I retrieved items that he thought were recyclables. If he didn’t know the purpose for these items, he meant to throw them away. I found out because last night, when I was cleaning out the kitchen cabinet, I couldn’t find my air filter recharge kit.
The wispy clouds have made their majestic presence over our Bay Area again. I’ve taken lots of photos during the morning hours until 01:30PM. Then the sky got clear blue until 04:30PM when I woke up. A long trail cloud over the west hills loomed around 07:30PM.
I took photos of Bugsy’s first nap on the swing. He has overcome his fear of setting foot on the moveable object. I’m still suffering greatly as I blog on bended knees and have yet to upload the pictures into my computer and into my blog accounts.
By the way, the blogger.com service has not been working properly and a system message has been posted to notify user that they would perform a service. That is convenient. I hope they match the timestamp posted with the atomic clock. This blog had a time stamp which was ten minutes earlier than actual time.
Fire is burning hot and below is a place of suffering. Today is the second day of my flare ups. And I could only lie down or stand up to avoid painful pressures. I couldn’t think of anything intelligent to do while at home except try to blog while kneeling down in front of my computer.
With the aide of the almighty pain killers, I managed to tuck in both Mr. Roy and Roy Jr. back beyond closed doors. That was around 09:30PM as I tightened the locks to make sure they do not escape. The ointment worked its miracle as it stung and burned as I are muscled in the hamsters continuously.
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