Bittersweet Goodbyes

11/11/25…I have been trying to get this post written for over a month!

Well summer is gone. Although I was not a fan of the heat and lack of rain, I’m kind of sorry it’s over. I miss the late light in the evening in order to get outdoor projects done. Though, with the lack of rain for a month, I didn’t need to mow quite so often.

We were fairly busy with seven programs and two exhibitions at festivals. I have presented more in the past but I’m getting a bit worn. Max did wonderful and was very calm at all his presentations. Though a prescription helps take the tension off. I’m thinking of reducing it a so that he’s more alert. I don’t want him freaking out but would prefer a little more interaction from him. The majority of the programs were in July and I had to do programs for work, as well. So, it was crazy!

I had one program in August along with the Eco-Arts Festival that Max & I attend.

Then I scheduled finger surgery on the 7th with a month recovery. I had severe arthritis in my left ring finger which was not only painful but it deformed my finger making it crooked. So, that finger along with the pinky was not functional. I had been getting steroid injections for nearly three years and recently they stopped working. The next step was bone fusion. I was scared but am very happy that I had it done. Here it is three months later and I have a usable left hand. Yes, the finger is permanently bent and the only problems I’ve had is I forget to judge distance when reaching into tight spots. (Photo taken before & after 10/5, though it’s even thinner now)

September was a difficult month. My post-op appointment went well and my finger was healing nicely. On the 13th life changed. I was cleaning Frannie Ferret’s cage and noticed some blood in her urine and a small amount in one stool. So, I removed all the pads and while doing so, I put her in the carrier. She drove me nuts by digging at the cage door like a crazy weasel. She certainly didn’t act sick! The next morning, her stool looked fine but noticed she wasn’t interested in treats or food and she kept passing blood in her urine. That evening she was very lethargic, just lying in my arms. So, we snuggled. Monday, she wasn’t any better. My vet had no openings, not even for an emergency and thankfully, I had an appointment for Burt and Poppy at a different vet office. They allowed me to swap for Frannie. I got to hold her at the beginning but she started having difficulty breathing and became very still. They took her in the back for oxygen and while there, they discovered a mass in her abdomen. At least I got to say goodbye before they took her away because they gave her the shot while in the back and I wasn’t there for her last breath. They placed her in a box, wrapped nicely. Every veterinary practice is different when it comes to euthanasia. Not being able to hold your baby while they leave this earth is ever so difficult. However, after her breathing episode, she had a blank look on her face and I believed she was already fading fast. I was there when it counted. When I got home, I unpacked the girl, held her and buried her next to Frankie in the front garden. Looking back to December 2024 we had a mass removed from behind her leg. I’m sure it was cancerous but I really didn’t want to know. She lived life adventurous and fun. She gave lots of kids kisses this summer and made them happy. Now, she is with her beloved brother Frankie.

Several days later Max is throwing up his food and stops eating for two days. A new worry for me! We had a program scheduled for Saturday (20th) afternoon and I wasn’t sure if we would make it. I zipped on over to the vets that morning and picked up an enema and meds for him. He did pass a stool but I felt better knowing I would be ready in case there would be any problems afterwards. I gave him the nausea med to help with his upset stomach.

The following weekend we had a wildlife festival which is a long day for us but it’s important to bring awareness to the public. There were many excellent wildlife organizations.

So, September was very busy and I still had projects to begin and some to complete since I was out of commission with my finger for a month. I also started physical therapy on my hip which leaves me with December 1st as my last appointment. It has been so helpful!

The first Saturday in October, Burt Parrot and I picked up 150 pounds of meat for Max. So, he is set for red meat for a few months. It’s a 5-hour round trip and another 3 hours cutting it all up into smaller containers for his freezer. This was our last Saturday event and since then I’ve been busy catching up on projects.

Fall came and went. It’s my favorite time of year with crisp air and beautiful changing trees. Okay, it’s still fall but the weather has changed to wintery. Max has been putting on the fur in anticipation for winter. He’s well and so is everyone else. We had our first snow today (11/10) and I’m sure he’s happy but I would have preferred it waited until December. I gave him some straw and just finished adding mulch to his enclosure the other day.

And the beat goes on

6-7-25 So, it’s been a minute. Max turned 14 on May 4th. He always get a special meal and this year he received a little hedgehog plush toy that has a ball inside. However, it has a nose that pokes out from its face and if you know Max as I know Max, he would chew it off. So, I pushed it inward. It worked! He carries it around mewing little noises and the little guy is still intact.

With a birthday donation from Patricia in Switzerland and Stephen in Oregon, Max’s area is getting a little overhaul. He’s marked the ground around the bench where I sit for our videos so much that the smell is overwhelming and also around the corner cubby and back panels. I removed all the winter straw recently and have been waiting for a decent day to start. Gee, it has done nothing but rain here in upstate NY every weekend. A few days when it wasn’t raining, it was wicked hot. It doesn’t leave much time working around my job and taking care of the homestead. Once I get a good day, I will loosen the soil, lime it, put down some new top soil and fresh mulch on top. After this, the covered area next to the garage where his bathroom is located will be next. My sister is coming up from Florida on the 11th for a two-week visit. This will be a perfect time to tackle this project because I’ll have a lot of time. She won’t miss me for a couple hours.

Another project is once again retrofitting his travel kennel. I don’t like the large wheels and will be going back to the smaller ones. I will need to use 6 of them but at least they lock in place. Poor Max would slide around the back of the car if I didn’t have him packed in tightly.

I would love to get new rough sawn wood cat walks but they need to be cut and painted. I still have rusted panels to treat and paint, so that project will need to be next year.

I’ve limited the number of programs for this summer. I’m slowing losing my mojo and I know Max is slowing down, too. I’ll be undergoing surgery on my left ring finger in August and recovery is a month. I won’t be doing anything physical during that time while it heals.

All the other animals are doing fine. Igor’s beak will never be normal again. The only spot that is growing is the very tip and its growing hooked. My poor little dove. I could kill Burt Parrot but she didn’t injure him on purpose. As they say, accidents happen. I continue to tube-feed him at night to maintain his weight. Some nights are easier than others and he is such a happy bird!

Here are some birthday pics of Max. Also, there’s a video on YT – Max 14th Birthday

Great News

4/10/25 – When I posted the most recent video of Max, one of his followers thought he had lost weight. I had been weighing him and he was at 45 pounds. Well, I got him on the scale a few days ago and wow, he is at 40 pounds, 6 ounces! This is great news as Max has been on a diet since January 2024 because the boy maxed the scale at 51 pounds on 12/31/23. I would like to see him get back down to 35 in the summer and 40 in the winter. When he gets cranky, I know he’s hungry. If he leaves meat behind, then I know that he’s fine.

Hello 2025

3/31/25 – Well, here it is the end of March already. Where has the time gone? 3 months of the new year has breezed on by. Oh boy, where do I start?

January was a roller coaster of challenges with Igor Dove and his damaged beak. On January 5th, he began singing again which hadn’t happened since before his attack on 12/24. On the 12th, he stopped singing and was losing weight & feathers since I ran out of the critical care formula 4 days prior and had to use the baby bird formula while I wait for delivery. Back to feeding 3 times a day and he was still losing. Besides ordering the Rx formula, I also ordered a non-Rx bird formula and hoped that one would work just as well. January 15th I received the formula. Igor began gaining weight but was still not eating seeds which concerned me. However, he gave me one hoot when I got home that day but no singing, but the great day was the 19th when he started his daily song again. Yay!

The damaged part of his beak fell off on 1/23 which left a definite size difference between the upper and lower beak. He required tube-feeding three times a day. I scheduled a vet visit but couldn’t get in until the 28th. By then he was beginning to eat some seeds. The vet said it looked good considering it was a parrot pinch. It could have been so much worse. She wanted me to send photos weekly of the growth as it would probably need reshaping later. Like everyone else, she thought he’ll eat vegs and fruit all mushed up. He’s 15 and went from crop milk to seeds and millet. Never had mushed anything. She suggested putting seeds on top of his formula. Okay, I tried it and once his beak touched the mush formula, he jumped off his dish and never went back. LOL.

February was a much happier month except that the 1st marked the date mom passed in 2022. I tried not to dwell on my loss and believed I accomplished that. But wait, on 2/6 Igor was acting “off”. Not normal. He was making a weird call and dance. February 7, he did it again. I thought perhaps he was trying to go the bathroom or had something stuck in his crop. So, I held him and stroked his crop. He did the dance and hoot several times and then stretched his neck and upchucked a yellow ball. OMG, it was a dried pea that manufacturers put in dove seed. What the heck? However, it wasn’t dried. It had been expanding a bit because of the water he drank and tube-feeding. This poor boy. These peas are too big for a dove like Igor’s beak but because it’s damaged, he was just trying to scoop up anything he could. It was a happy day on the 14th when he weighed in at 161 grams which was the weight he was before the accident but getting him to maintain this weight required at least one tube-feeding per day with at least 15ml of formula. Once a day was fine and manageable but it would be nice if he could eat more seeds. 

On the 10th of this month we visited the vet for a beak shaping. She trimmed the bottom until it bled and did a little sanding on the top tip. Four days later both tips had turned black! The vet was gone on a three week road trip. I have no idea if this was her intentions. He was in pain for several days and I gave him some meds. He fought me with the feeding but I didn’t blame him for it as I’m sure he didn’t want it touched. The dead pieces fell off yesterday and he still has a beak that is not proportioned. In fact, it doesn’t look any different from before the reshaping! Go figure.

Today, he is singing, maintaining his weight, eating what seeds he can and I still tube-feed him every night. Sooner or later we will get back to normal.

Let’s move on to Max. He was uninterested in food around the first of the year for several days, but his stools looked okay. So, not sure what his issue was. Then again several weeks ago, he started leaving food. It was either a fur blockage or March weather. I upped his cod liver oil a little and added laxative to his water dish. For three days, he was on and off with the food and finally passed his fur ball on the 17th. Yay! I am trying to comb him daily to help with the fur shedding. It will take several months for him to get down to his slim, brown coat.

Recent YouTube videos – Hello 2025 and Unleash the Fur

The weather has not been cooperating with us and I haven’t been able to spend the time I’ve wanted with Max. If it’s too cold, my fingers freeze. If it’s raining, I get wet. However, here are a few photos of him.

All of my other animals seem to be doing well. Porkchop Hedgehog has gotten really fluffy! Burt Parrot is still very vocal and likes to steal Igor’s seeds. She knows how to open a Tupperware container! Poppy rabbit turned 11 in February and Lil Bun turned 3. The Chin sisters, Ruby & Pearl are well too. I upgraded their cage to a 2nd one with platforms that they can leap from one to the other. A friend gave me the idea and they love it. I have plans on adding a few more platforms but will need to wait until I get some spare funds. Frannie Ferret is slowly losing her fur due to adrenal gland disease and her tumor surgery scar is completely gone and the fur is growing back. She is so spunky when she’s awake but does sleep a lot. (no photos of her) My two cats continue to mark the furniture although being on medication to calm this behavior down. So, I have kept the pup pads up in the spots they still mark. It’s down to a week or so between markings and is very frustrating but not much I can do. I love them. I will up their medication dose and see if that helps.

Lastly, I will tell you about what’s going on with me. I started having AFib back in July of last year. I noticed it during one day and then looked at my smart watch and it seemed I was doing aerobics in my sleep, too! I mentioned it to the doctor in September, wore a heart monitor for 2 days in October and results came back in January. She put me on a blood thinner and I went to the cardiologist who put me on a heart med. He wanted two meds but insurance only covered one for which I’m glad as I don’t want to be a walking medicine cabinet. I was very emotional at first and then through research and time, it’s like no big deal now. I had an ultrasound done on my heart and then wore a monitor for 2 weeks which by the way was horrific. With such sensitive skin, I needed to wear the monitor with 5 wires and special electrode pads. The hives and blisters were bad and dealing with all those wires frustrating. This was back in February and I haven’t heard anything about the results. I saw the cardiologist again earlier this month and basically, he blames my sleep apnea for the AFib because the ultrasound was okay with a small valve issue when I go into AFib. I haven’t been using the CPAP machine because I hate it. It’s like being in prison although I’ve never been but you know what I mean. So, I go back in 6 months. I asked to be taken off the heart meds because it makes me tired but he said no. He thinks my tiredness is due to the sleep apnea although I wasn’t tired before I started the meds. Jerk. Do you think they would ask me how many cups of coffee I drink? No. Do you think they would ask me if I take OTC sinus meds? No. Both of which could contribute to the AFib. Also, diet and exercise which I do neither. I decided to take my health into my own hands and have reduced my coffee intake along with going to half-caffeine. Nothing I can do about my sinuses although when I can’t breathe through my nose, my heart beats faster. I probably should go to a ENT to have it checked out but I’m tired of doctors. My last change is I’m hitting the treadmill and trying to be more conscious about what I’m eating. I have gained some of the weight back that I lost three years ago. Thankfully, only 10 pounds but 10 too many! I have a goal! Additionally, I’m trying to go back to the CPAP machine but it’s not working out so great. Baby steps.

Well, there you have it… news of my zoo crew and myself. It’s not all bad. I get lots of love from them, my family and friends too. By the way, Max will be turning 14 on May 4th. Any idea as to what I should get him?

Goodbye 2024

12/31/24 – You will not believe me, but I started a post on October 7 and never finished it because it has been crazy around here. I thought things were slowing down and I found some time to write but life happens and I never got back to it. So, here’s what I started writing…

10/7/24 – Finally, life is beginning to slow down some for us. I know it’s been since May when you last heard any news about us here on the website. There is a Home Repair video posted 6/16 and a “Summer’s End” video posted 9/7 on our YouTube channel.

In May, I had to say goodbye to Smokey. He would have been 18 in July. Smokes had multiple old age issues but was still getting around. However, his quality of life was fading and I made an appointment to say goodbye on 5/31 but the universe had different plans. He seemed a bit out of it over the holiday weekend, rallied and then became very wobbly by the 28th. I had to crate him to keep him safe. Theo crawled in beside him to comfort him. I called the vets early on the 29th and was able to bring him in. The old boy went fast without complaint or hesitation and my heart broke into pieces. He’s now with mom. The last of her cats to pass. It was like losing her all over again and I hurt terribly.

Pearl had a vet visit in May for her left eye and it was on the road to recovery. Now, here it is October and her right eye is winking at me. So, she has an appointment on the 9th. I’m hoping it’s not a lesion but if so, we now know what it takes to heal it.

In June I began the time-consuming task of rust treatment and painting of Max’s enclosure panels. A few of his broken plexiglass panels could be re-used but I was able to purchase several new panels along with extra paint due to the generosity of Christine and Evan Johnson.

June was also a busy month with car repairs, doctor appointments and animal care. I laid grass seed in Max’s enclosure where he paces watching the wildlife and kept my fingers crossed.

The heat of early July nearly killed us! Max was looking pretty sorry on the 4th and I made the decision to purchase a portable floor air conditioner on the 5th! Though I couldn’t keep it on the floor because the exhaust tubing was not long enough, so I set it up on the workshop bench which worked out well. I pointed it away from his indoor enclosure and had a floor fan at the other end to blow the cool air back. It took me several tries to get him to come inside to cool down. He only wanted to do so when I was in there. So, I tidied up the area while he played with toys on the floor. I ran it for a few weeks until we began getting cooler nights to where I could shut it off and then turn it on for the day time.

I had seven programs in July with Max presenting at one of them. Of course, it was one of the longest drives we had but he was a good boy. A family donated their hedgehog to me. Charlie doesn’t mind running around the yard but doesn’t want to be held or bothered. I basically leave her alone.

On September 1st a family visited for a special educational introduction to all the animals. Max was not impressed but he rarely is with visitors. Later they mailed a very generous donation to help out.

Now, to finish where I left off… Videos since October – Pumpkin Bust , Purrfect Morning, Thanksgiving 2024, Merry Christmas Eve, Christmas Toy Destroy and Goodbye 2024.

Pearl has been to the vets every two weeks since October. They keep treating her eye and it’s not healing. I refuse to visit the ophthalmologist when they checked this eye back when she was having trouble with the left one. There were no underlying problems. Both eyes were healthy. For some reason, this eye is being stubborn to heal. It could be due to Ruby Chin. They do rustle at times. Perhaps she’s beating up on Pearl. The next step is possibly another treatment (Jan 3rd vet visit) and maybe separating them. Or we skip treatment and Pearl learns to deal with it. There’s much to decide on.

Frankie Ferret’s health began going downhill. He lost pretty much of his fur and he was on steriods to keep him from itching. He had swollen lymph nodes, and became incontinent. I knew the time was drawing near when I would need to put him to sleep. Although he was eating and drinking water, I noticed he was frantic about using the bathroom and began whimpering while sleeping, peeing and sometimes while I held him. I made the tough decision to let him go on the day after Thanksgiving. My best friend Deb went with me. I wanted him to leave in a peaceful manner and not in an emergency situation like with Smokey. Frankie lies in rest in my front garden. A week or so later, Frannie Ferret went in to have a tumor removed from behind her front left leg. I wasn’t interested in having the mass tested for cancer as it really doesn’t matter. I’ll love her until the end. She is beginning to lose more fur and itching a bit more than normal. That’s the problem with ferrets. It’s important for them to be spayed/neutered but then it takes away their hormones and they get adrenal gland disease. So, it’s a no win situation all around which is why five years is average for these little guys. Frankie was 8 and Frannie is 7. I most likely won’t use her for educational programs next summer as I’m sure she’ll be hairless by then.

On Christmas eve I noticed Igor Dove with a bloody beak. He was sitting down on the bottom of his cage. I believe Burt Parrot got him through the bars. I don’t think it was aggressive. Igor will hoo and peck whoever is at the bars, and I think Burt got lucky and pinched his beak. My heart died. He hatched here on 11/11/2009 and he’s a fighter. Within a week of being born, his beak became scissored and bent. I did gentle pressuring over several months which helped it become almost normal. Being a holiday, you can imagine how many bird vets were available. That’s right, none. The day after Christmas, I contacted a rehabilitator and she set me up with another one who showed me how to tube feed him and gave knowledge of how much pain meds to administer. Luckily, Poppy Bunny is on them. We saw a vet on Friday 12/27 and I ordered medication and special diet. I have yet to receive the diet. They should have had some in stock at the vets office but I was lucky to have even been seen. Igor is trying to eat seeds but not enough to maintain his weight. So, I’m fighting with him over the tube-feeding. Lucky me. Prayers please that he will fully recover. I now watch Burt Parrot like a hawk when she is roaming while I’m cleaning her cage.

Programs… we finished the year with 19 programs. Three of them being festivals. A busy year for us! Max participated in eight of them. Thankfully, not all. He’s a lot to lug around.

In closing, I’d like to thank Stephen Meier and Patricia Seppey for their support towards special meat & expenses, Christine and Evan Johnson for panels & supplies, Donna Ryan for Max’s raised dog bed and the Patterson family for their generous donation. I wouldn’t have made it through the year without my best friend, Debra Myers. She keeps me mostly sane. Then there’s my sisters. I can’t do without them and lastly my Facebook family & friends who listen and send me positive juju. Here’s hoping 2025 will be a better year for us all! Much love, Bernie

Birthday Boy!

5/5/24 – Max turned 13 years old yesterday! Whoop! The big floof is getting up there in age. Our YouTube video – Max Happy 13th. Max got 1.25 pounds of Atlantic salmon. He’s not use to eating a pound all at once because he’s been on a diet with half in the morning and half in the evening. So, he was a bit slow and picky. Someone suggested duck. Perhaps with the next holiday, I’ll try that if I can find it. Speaking of his diet, he’s down to 45 pounds from 51. I didn’t get Max any new toys but broke out some old ones. The kid’s tunnel was a hit along with two small balls gifted to him from my cousin last Christmas. He is so funny! I got some great footage and shots. So, check out our video. Here’s a few photos.

Pearl Chin

4/25/24 – Pearl went to the Ophthalmologist yesterday for her left eye and good news, it’s healing! I now have to put eye drops in it three times a day along with ointment. Needless to say, she will not be getting any dust baths until it heals in about three weeks. I will continue giving her pain meds also.

AND the cats have not marked any of their areas in 2 days!! 🥳

Pearl eye issue 4-24-24

Spring!

4-20-24, heavy sigh. A lot has been going on in my household. My shoulder is healing well but I have some numbness in the forearm, bicep and shoulder blade. The doc said all should get better and that my nerves are aggravated. Hot packs and the tens unit have helped. Time is the therapy.

Pearl Chinchilla developed an eye lesion. A trip to the vets to have it removed on 3/27, but then it didn’t heal. Another trip and it really looks bad. She’s on antibiotic drops and pain meds. Both can be challenging to administer but she’s getting better about being held. She sees an Ophthalmologist this coming week. Praying for the best outcome because Ruby really needs her.

On Easter I noticed the smell of cat urine in the house at the same time I saw Skipper spray the couch. I was mortified! Yes, I have 5 cats but I keep the litter boxes clean. I don’t know how long it had been going on but I made my rounds sniffing everything and ended up scrubbing furniture, walls and washing cushion covers. Evidently, Skipper was stressed and I didn’t know why. I had already put a calming collar on Tigger because he has chronic soft stools. I figured it might help. I even put him on a sensitive stomach dry cat food but then Sam is a bully and would push him aside to eat his special diet. I would then yell at Sam and that scared Tigger and stressed Sam to the point that he began licking his belly bald. So, I put a collar on Sam too. When I saw Skipper spray I thought perhaps he’s stressed because I yell at Burt Parrot for yelling and Sam for bullying. So, Skipper received a calming collar. I also installed two diffusers. I cleaned and cleaned and he continued to spray. Then I saw Theo, his brother, spraying. I nearly lost it. I placed towels all around the base of the couch, my chair, the hedgehog bench and they continued to spray the towels and I would wash them. A collar is now on Theo. I’m stress eating and gaining the weight I lost back. I’m not happy. I haven’t put one on Smokey because he’s 17 and already pretty chilled. I have stopped yelling at the bird and since the special diet didn’t help Tigger, I stopped that which now Sam has no need to bully. Plus I’m giving Sam extra loving so he’ll stop licking his belly. After doing multiple washes in one week, I have progressed to cardboard pieces to protect the furniture. Of course they sprayed that and I sprayed it with enzymes along with other behavioral spray or peppermint essential oil which they pretty much stay clear of. I think it’s slowing down. I think. I hope. I don’t know how much more of this I can handle. I have ordered more collars and diffusers because I read that sometimes it takes a couple months. I look back at the last couple months and perhaps Skipper got stressed because I had surgery and then had my friend, Deb, come in several times a day to help me. BUT he knows her because she use to cat sit for me when him and Theo were kittens. I don’t know. He is back to lying in my lap which is a good sign.

Max is fine! He’s currently at 46 pounds and seems to be stuck at that weight. He really needs to lose more but I’m sure once it gets warmer, he’ll become more active. I continue to comb his winter fur out and that’s going well. I learned that he loves raw shrimp. Spoiled? You know it. When I was in his enclosure the other day, I noticed several severely rusted panels. It will be my priority this summer to clear the grass away from the areas, sand, and treat with Rustoleum.  Several plexiglass sections were either destroyed by Max or the wind. I’m not sure if I’ll purchase more as it can be expensive. I might be able to salvage a few. It’s always something. I think I would drop dead in disbelief if I didn’t have a summer of nothing to do with his enclosure. LOL

Frankie & Frannie are hanging in there for old ferrets. They haven’t lost any more fur since receiving the hormonal implant for adrenal gland disease. Those two are so much fun and sweet!

Burt Parrot, Lil Bun Lop and Porkchop Hedgehog are all well and so is Ruby Chin.

I’m already booking programs for summer and it looks like it’s going to be a busy one too! 

We’re Back!

3/10/24 – I had my post-op appointment on Friday, 3/8 and I was relieved of my sling. He had me move my arm up to the side and in front of me and it hurt. I got it up a little and was told that was fine. I’ve been so good about wearing the sling and behaving appropriately. I’m pretty headstrong and so this was a challenge to obey the rules. The new instruction is to not do any heavy bicep lifting for a month or I will pop the tendon. When they got in with the camera, they saw that my rotator cuff was beautiful thanks to the surgery I had in 2015. The bicep was frayed and torn. They snipped it and secured it back to the bone. However, they drilled bone out of my clavicle to make anchors. Bone takes 6 months to heal and I’ll have pain for that long. Yesterday was tough but today was better. Sleeping is getting better too. I head back to work on Tuesday but will be taking it slow. At the grocery store I was able to lift the 20 pound bag of kitty litter from the shelf to inside my cart using only my left arm. Dang, I rock! LOL. But I did ask for help at the checkout and a young man loaded my car. I had a friend help me unload the litter and 16 pound bag of dry cat food when I got home. I’m not opposed to asking for help!

I am back interacting with Max for a short time. He got really excited last Tuesday 3/5 and scratched me a good one on my left arm. So, it’s 5 minutes or less with combing or any other type of interaction. Once I get strength back in my right arm, that cat will be getting his nails clipped! OMG, they are razors!

We did a brief video between my work time – Max Canada Lynx – We’re Back!

Max & Bernie

2/26/2024 – Well, here’s the skinny… Max has lost 3 pounds. Not only is he dropping weight (yay!) but he began shedding his winter coat mid-February which has never happened. I have been combing as often as I can but it’s endless undercoat fur! Typically, he begins his shed in March but the weather has been abnormal and I think that’s the cause of the early fur loss. Besides the lack of snow for Max, the other downside is I get shoulder surgery tomorrow and will not be able to use my right hand to comb him. I’ll be in a sling for a month they tell me. Kind of hard to interact with a lynx when one arm is bound to your side. I believe he would kick my butt and try to dominate me. Nothing major with the surgery, just bicep and cuff repair and a little joint cleaning. Though I have been stressing over it for a month. I have animals that depend on me and it will be challenging to do everything left-handed. Yes, I can ask for help from my friend but I have a routine and she has a life too. I won’t hesitate if I really need her. The surgeon said I will be golden by summer to haul that fat cat of mine around to programs. That’s good as I already have one in July and three in August lined up. We presented a program locally on the 21st. Max was very chilled until someone got too close to him and then he growled. Got to love him! LOL. Lil Bun Holland Lop was held and loved by the masses and Burt Parrot showed off by escaping from her travel cage more than once and was fed a seed by everyone. I must say, she ate so much that she needed a nap when we got home and it was only noon! I can’t tell you how wonderful it is to see children engaged with the animals and specimens. It makes what I do exceptionally rewarding.