Flynn's Paws: My Thoughts, My Gripes

Tag: health

  • Cleaning ahh…

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    As per my notes via the “Memo” app of my cellphone on 11/06/2011 at 15:08pm, I’ve had another encounter! This time it was something so lightening fast and horrible. It was a black mouse! No wonder the cat has been leaving mouse heads on our property!

    I was cleaning up the backyard after lunchtime today. And during the later portion of the clean-up, I decided to see if I could throw away some old carpet runenrs, which Maw wanted to keep/hoard because they were still good and did’t have the glue backing flaking off like the thinner, extra pieces of carpeting left over from upstairs.

    Anyway, after lifting up an old Image Writer II printer, Apple box, I moved the VERY sturdy, yellow plastic bin (courtesy of the old San Jose recycling program long ago). Due to the heavy weight of this container, it was stuck momentarily to the table. With a couple of hard yanks from my right hand/arm, I loosened the container from the paint.

    Lo and behold, a black mouse came out of hiding from within the center most, rolled up rug! It bounded upon my right shoulder with two leaps and headed downward to the cement to my right peripheral vision. It actually trigger some slight pain afterwards. Damn mouse!

    I couldn’t scream loudly because the divorced nutter was working on her back yard too at that time and I didn’t want to trigger her emotions.

    Through the screen door, I told Maw that a “dahgah” came out of its hiding place. I tried to explain to her but she is getting hard of hearing. So I went indoors and told Paw to remove/throw away the carpet because it might have mouse poop and/or babies inside the old runners.

    After Paw placed the container of washed rice into the cooker, he was so kind to go out back, unroll each carpet to see that there was nothing, re-rolled each one and stuff the recycling bin.

    I was thankful that he is still around to use the box cutter to reduce this morning’s boxes of Motorola (for the AT&T DVR receiver) and other styrofoam boxes. I finished re-arranging items inside the cabinets of the garage after lunch prior to working out back.

    He also helped to replace two of Ma’ws fallen geranium plants into their new containers and hand them up again because the fruit tree got mad and broke off its limb, thus sending the flowering plant crashing to the ground below during the night of strong winds.

    Paw said that after we purchased and installed a white cabinet to store our gardening products (such as fertilizers, killer and paint), the mouse didn’t go inside the house. I don’t know about that. The mouse trap and other chemicals did its job because the smell of death lingered for a while until Paw found a petrified mouse in between the old cabinet long ago.

  • Emotional people…

    As per my notes via the “Memo” app of my cellphone at 9:48am, Paw recanted a story about how he would faint at the sight of blood, his eyesight would dim and he would feel dizzy. This was during Maw’s scolding of his emotional state. Anyway, his Lolo Nonying would cut his hair up in the balcony. But he would imagine blood coming out of his ear/s as if his Lolo would accidentally cut his ear.

    In another related story at 9:50am, his side would claim hurt feelings. For example the Shillster projected her hurt feeling on the Chingster, who is really the one who can/is capable of hurting people, esecially her own daughter (and her Daddy) with harsh and unkind words. The same goes for Uncle Dead (who held a grudge against a sailor man, Orge) and the boy (who also holds a grudge against his OLD family after he ate the girl’s “stuff”).

    Besides the emotional stress, I suspect brain injury (no matter how slight) to be the culprit to their irrational behavior. For example, the boy sustained falls to the HEAD twice while cycling DOWNHILL at fast speed. He has since gotten VERY angry at the slightest trigger. Paw, too, reported falling off the horse and hitting his HEAD against the railroad track. As for the rest, their addiction to drugs, alcohol and gambling tested their will to live.

    Amazingly enough, these people are still alive.

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  • Protect peace…

    In recent news,

    An Open Letter to the Citizens of Oakland from the Oakland Police Officers’ Association
    1 November 2011 – Oakland, Ca.

    “We represent the 645 police officers who work hard every day to protect the citizens of Oakland. We, too, are the 99% fighting for better working conditions, fair treatment and the ability to provide a living for our children and families. We are severely understaffed with many City beats remaining unprotected by police during the day and evening hours.

    As your police officers, we are confused.”

    —

    Oh, okay. Just be aware that we “commoners” (with and without “common sense”) are on the same level — the bottom. These noise makers might have families, too, just like you.

    And if martial law ever does happen because these frustrated people are making the rest of us pay for your OVERTIME, don’t EVER forget what it was like to live free in a country free of hatred, anger, violence and cooties.

    TPTB and pals are using YOU, your family and these disenfranchised people against each other to get what they want: more control of the population, life, liberty and happiness. Hmm. I guess “Hegelian Dialectic” is truly working, after all.

    Remember: the only thing we have in “common” is aging and death. Everything else is living a good life without the corruption of your heart, minds and souls, even if you must die for freedom.

    But you are supposed to protect these people from each other and themselves and, of course, keep the peace by saying the right words. Or if you don’t have anything nice to say, say little to nothing.

    After your shift, take a shower to remove the bad energy and don’t forget to symbolically wash your unwanted iniquities away from your hands.

  • Left middle finger hurt…

    A few minutes ago a piece of my left middle nail came off just at the tip and from the inner portion to just the middle-most area. This happened while closing my bedroom window, where my finger slipped. I had snipped off the hanging part and thank goodness the pain is nill. I will have to wrap the finger to avoid catching it on materials/blankets.

    Maw’s left middle finger got hurt, too but two days ago while she was slicing some bitter melon, The knife slipped from the veggie and onto the inner quarter of her cuticle nearest the base of the nail. Soaking the wound after one day when the wound healed a little bit helped to “drain/wash” off some blood clot underneath the nice flap of skin.

  • 20111101-Tonight’s Quote

    “First they ignore you,
    Then they laugh at you,
    Then they fight you,
    Then you win!”

    ~Mahatma Gandhi

    I found this quote via “Dr. med. Ryke Geerd Hamer — A Short Biography“.

  • 20111101-Paw’s Thoughts

    As per my notes via the “Memo” app of my cellphone on 11/01/2011 at 09:18am, we were en route to mail Paw’s letter to the post office. He was talking about how his Metropoplol was free. HOWEVER, the Avodard went up from $22 to $25. His Uroxatral went up from $3 to $9.

    So the “wash” between “free” medicines and the increase in cost of other medicines has been negated/washed! In the end customer’s still “foot the bill”! That’s how capitalism operates: You want it? How much are you willing to pay for it? And you still wonder why there is no cure for the common cold! Get it? There will be no end to these shams!

    At 10:03am and at home, we had our late breakfast of Pandisal from Valerio Bakery. Paw mentioned his insights a few days ago to the shenanigans of the government. For example, although there was the alleged 21 percent increase in Anthem, that fell through the cracks. As for the $5 debit card increase by Bank of America, that too didn’t manifest.

    So Paw had spoken as if he could prophecy the weather, too, uncannily. Actually, it takes no more brains to breath than to figure out how these tactics would never make happy customers. People would stop doing business with price gougers and pull their money away from these thieves and find better business elsewhere; since America is a free economy betweetn buyers and sellers.

  • Such sweet sorrows…

    I was Previewing a Premium Theme – Linen and came across the “About Us” section, which read:

    “A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine. I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now.”

    The passage is from MAY 10. in “The Sorrows of Young Werther” by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe. His writing is exquisite to my mind’s ears, simple, too and better than my own basic writing skills and my dimming hope for a fruitful novel in the upcoming NaNoWriMo next month.

  • Smelly smells…

    There was a faint was a faint smell of onion/sulpher indoors when I got up very early morning yesterday to use the toilet.

    When I was using the sink to get ready for morning mass a few hours later, I smelled some algae and toothpaste in the sink.

    The morning before yesterday had a strong sulphur smell in the air. I figured God was eating some onions, too. I don’t know.

    The same algae and toothpaste smell were in the sink for two days already.

  • Illuminating signs…

    So at around 09:50pm, I finished watching a 34 minute YouTube video. That would explain the push for the android to win. He and his moronic pals would be one of many to “unify” the world. Tonight, I saw/heard a Senator expressing his interest in running for second in line. His country is/was Communist. And now I see how no part of the world will be left behind by TPTB and pals. The agenda is/will be inevitable.

    “Something is wrong.” ~Said the old wise crack. Yes. Something is wrong with this hellish planet. From the current POTUS to who or whatever is/will rule the world. Lots of smoke screen will be played while these damn legislations continue to pass unnoticed by the public, who are too busy panicking about being hungry, poor and homeless unto death.

    For a while, my exposure to these foolish cads (since pre-incarnated birth) make me giggle. One day their naughty karma will/have come full RED circle, of course. When? I don’t know. Maybe you can tell all of us the truth. Somehow, I still would to have faith that everything is good despite the blogging data that uncannily reflect what I’ve heard in tonight’s video.

    Now I know why I am picking up/sensing/assuming that certain/most/some/all of the news/events/propagandas happen for reasons unknown.

  • Cutting spending working…

    I’ve learned that the cutting of Medicare is actually encouraging the competitive market system of capitalism. For example, here is a real life scenario.

    • A patient needs frequent/routine blood work as ordered by the primary care physician for proper diagnosis.
    • The patient goes to this particular hospital.
    • The hospital provides a disclaimer notice that Medicare won’t pay blood work of a particular kind if done more than three times within a period of three months.
    • Another doctor suggest going to a clinic nearby his office.
    • The patient learns that this clinic charges $18 to $20 instead of the $215 that his NON-PROFIT hospital hopes to collect from unsuspecting Medicare recipients/patients. Plus, the clinic will WORK HARD to ensure the codes are correct so as to avoid charging too much to Medicare.

    So while NON-PROFIT organizations may sound all charitable and such, they are really going to charge the government/taxpayers exorbidant amounts AND screw the patients with the headaches for NOT understanding the details and for trying to fix their bills with Medicare.

  • Falling items…

    Two nights ago, Maw was helping to dry a dish and her plastic glass few out of her hands. That was near the oven stove where I broke Paw’s glass. (He had four other glasses similar to the one I broke) a few day ago.

    I was VERY fast and furious while washing and drying dishes. My movements as of late have been sped up and fidgety, too.

    “Slow down. You might have high-blood pressure/hypertension!” ~They hollared.

    On Tuesday, we bought a $30 carafe at Williams-Sonoma (Pottery Barn). It was to replace a $2 water pitcher that I chipped off at the dinner table. A replacement plastic container was too tall for the fridge. So now this heavy item will slow me down. But I don’t have the strength to lift it up and it would sometimes drop on the table with a thud.

  • 20111014-Weathery Ways

    For the past hour, there’s lots of wispy clouds OVER our house and making their way VERY majestically towards East Bay from the south west! Maw and I stepped outdoors, talked to Paw while he is water the plants and I pointed out to Maw the baby wispy clouds and the big Mama armada of wispy clouds. I tried lifting the parakeet cage so they could see them better, but they are clueless and frightful with their big eyes. The parakeets got their bath at around 10:20am.

    At 11:33am, a flock of VERY small birds flew over our house. I saw them through the windows upstairs in the computer bedroom. About an hour ago, the SKINNY baby blue jay was signing loudly from inside our pomelo tree to the tree of the Chinese neighbor behind us and it flew away. Earlier this morning, there was the mockingbird. Thanks to my hearing aids, I was able to hear the birds singing as I mimicked their sounds.

    About a few minutes ago, I had decided to wash and dry the Prosperity Piece and placed that object at the base of my computer workstation. As soon as I had my feet wrapped about this orgone device, that’s when the wispy clouds showed up in the crispy, clear blue skies! A few days ago, I read about how a forum member has an orgone piece on the floor near the computer area.