Labor Day Week

Last week started well with preparations to go to our Boles/Dad’s cabin to hangout with family.  We were getting the farm ready.  I pulled more morning glory

and was admiring our turkeys.

We drove to the cabin last Friday afternoon after I got off of work.  It was stormy as we drove, but we saw a rainbow that looked like it might end at the cabin on the way there.

And then there was a pretty sunset after we arrived.

We were joining Jay, Russ, William and Piper as well as Russ’ sister Kandice, her husband Aaron and their two children Isaiah and Elijah.  This was to celebrate Piper’s 7th birthday.  The kids were a little energetic, and it was approaching bed time so the parents had them look at their screens to calm down before bed.  I thought they looked cute on the coach doing this.

Saturday morning I was taking Ryeleigh for a walk and noticing the storm clouds dumping in the valley.  It had rained hard in the night but was only slightly sprinkling by morning for us.

Everything seemed distinctly autumn, but there were a few flowers still.

Jay and Russ brought their dogs Pips and Belle.  Belle got cold, and Tom warmed her up.  She is not really a tough mountain dog.

On another walk I noticed an elk sleeping spot fairly close to the cabin.  There were quite a few nearby.

We took quads and a 4 by 4 to Lions Rock.  It was definitely colder at the higher altitude.

It again looked stormy in the valley.

Here’s the photo that Kandice took of us.

Then it started to hail, and the pellets kept getting bigger. I am not sure why the video is smooshed.

Here is William running for the quad to get out of there.

When we got back to the cabin, it was beautiful.

There was a dragon egg hunt.  This is the kids looking at their loot.

Here is one of the dragons that were inside.

Tom and I had cocktails and were listening to music.  I thought the stir sticks looked pretty in the sunshine.

It was fun watching the kids in front of the Boles.

Then we had a great dinner, and Piper opened her birthday presents.  They did her party one day early so Tom and I could participate.

Here she is reading our birthday card.  Again, sorry the video is smooshed.

 

Then there was the birthday cake.

Sunset was pretty again.

On Sunday morning Ryeleigh and I went on a walk.  I got a little closer to a cabin that is in a gulley to the west of us.  It doesn’t look like it has been used in a long while which is sad.

We could see Mount Rainier on the way back.

When I was rounding corner on the road back, I caught a distinctive scent that I really can’t described.  But I smelled some of the nearby foliage and decided it was this plant (the photo on top is the one I took.

And then I looked up its scent and here is what I got.  I think the description of the odor is accurate.

Closer to the cabin I noticed this unusual (to me) plant.  It has little spikey balls under the flowers.

So this one identified as a curlycup gumweed.

The I looked up more about it and found out it is good late season nectar source and can be used as chewing gum as well as medicine.

When I got back I was able to enjoy seeing Piper looking pretty on the front porch of the cabin.

I visited Steve’s grave, missing him like crazy.

And then we headed back home.  I was scheduled to work Labor Day so we had to leave early, which was hard to do.  On the way back, we saw the fire fighters’ camp near Cle Elum.

And we stopped at Twin Pines Burgers for lunch where there were firefighters enjoying lunch as well.

Heading out of Cle Elum we saw a blatant Trumper.  You don’t see many of them anymore.

And you could see the smoke in the mountains.

I was able to knit as we were driving home.  This is driving through Bellevue.

We arrived home and were unloading our stuff.  Then Tom got a phone call from William’s phone.  It was Russ crying saying that William had been in a bad quad accident where it flipped over on him.  He had to do CPR, but William then got a heart rate and started breathing but was still unconscious,  An airlift helicopter was on the way, but he didn’t know if they were going to go to Tri-Cities or Harborview.  So Tom and I hurriedly grabbed some things (much of which we hadn’t unpacked yet) and waited for word about which hospital he was going to.  I had turned on the Arlo camera at the cabin to see what was happening.  I caught this video of the kids trying to talk to William flying away in the helicopter with Russ.

 

Thankfully the weather allowed them to go to Harborview so as soon as we heard we drove quickly there.  Russ had arrived before us, and we met up with him in the Emergency Department while William was getting CT scans done.  He had been intubated (a breathing tube put in), a chest tube placed (to release air between the ribs and lungs), a neck immobilizer used, and IVs placed.  They were thinking about transfusing him with blood but ultimately did not.  The CTs looks good in that there was no brain bleeding, the spine looked good and no abdominal bleeding.  His chest x-ray however showed that he had aspirated quite a bit into his lungs (he had eaten pizza just before the crash).  With sedation, they put in a surgical chest tube, and he then was moved up to the pediatric intensive care unit.  I saw him in the hallway moving upstairs, and it was horrifying,  This unit shared space with the Burns ICU where Tom had been.  Tom and I went to the waiting room outside the unit on the 9th floor.  Kandice had driven Jaylene over the pass to the hospital and arrived.  So she and Russ went into the ICU room.  Aaron (Kandice’s husband) drove the kids and dogs all the way to Birch Bay to drop the dogs off.  He picked up Russ’ mother, and they came down.  Russ’ father came down as did Aaron’s sister.  They had wanted a hotel room near the hospital with a swimming pool to try to distract the kids from the trauma of the day.  So I helped make reservations.  This is the view from the waiting room (which I was already quite familiar with).  They had stopped his sedation when he arrived to the ICU, but he still wasn’t responding.

And a view from around the corner which I shared with the grieving family.

I will not share the worst photos of William. But we joined up with him Monday morning after trying to sleep at my dad’s place.  He really hadn’t improved.  He wasn’t responding  or doing any purposeful movements.  We had a beagle with us so she got to hang out in the car in the parking lot and get walks in the little park Harborview has each day at lunch and dinner times.  It was a nice distraction.  We started getting our lunches and eating them out there with her too.  Fortunately the weather was nice and allowed for this.

We came home Monday night as we had forgotten some critical items in our rush to get to Harborview.  Plus that afternoon they stopped visitation for him (except parents) as they wanted him to rest.  They had taken his breathing tube out but not much else was changing.  The neurologist saw him, and they were doing an EEG to see if he was having any seizures.  At home I was grabbing some snacks to bring with us and saw a bag of popcorn in the kitchen cabinet.  It made me bawl as I remembered how much William liked it when I made popcorn for him, particular when we were going to watch a movie.  I was scared this would never happen again.  Then we got a call from Kandice who was crying.  I thought the worst, that he was dying and we need to leave pronto to get back to him before he died.  But no.  She was crying out of happiness because he has whispered to the nurse asking what his name was.  The nurse answered and then asked William how he was doing and he said “OK”.  That was the extent of the conversation, but Jay and Russ were crying and let Kandice know in the waiting room.  Work got out, and everyone was thrilled.

We tried to get there as early as we could on Tuesday morning as the doctor’s rounds are supposed to start at 8:00.  I missed part of the rounds but able to get an idea of what was happening. He was off oxygen.  His EEG was OK.   This is the view from his room.  He had EEG leads on his head so I won’t share that photo either.  But he was talking some but also saying gibberish.  He seemed to be hallucinating too as he was grabbing at things in the air.  And he was so annoyed by the nasogastric tube, he needed constant supervision to keep him from pulling it out.  He was having episodes of agitation that had been hard to control as well.  So it was all pretty rough on everybody.

Here’s is part of the lunchtime beagle walk.  William’s room is in the second building back, on the top floor, about the fourth window back.

You could see Lumen Field easily from Harborview.

There were lots of ambulances with sirens coming and going as well as helicopters landing and taking off.  Tom took this video of a military helicopter coming in.  Sorry it is also smooshed.

 

On Wednesday morning, on the way to the hospital for rounds, I decided to stop at Bakery Nouveau in Burien.  I had long wanted to check this place out as it is supposed to be amazing.

There was a grinder visible below the floor.

We got treats for us as well as Jay and Russ.  I was able to relieve the parent who stayed overnight and participate in rounds to provide some medical translation.  He was pretty agitated overnight.  The Foley catheter had been removed.  At first it was hard to find a way to get him to pee, but that morning he was able to sit on the commode and go.  Here are the occupational and physical therapist assessing him for the first time.  This is his first time standing so thrilling for all.

I was able to get some knitting done while he slept.  He was quite tired.  But he was talking better and making more sense.  I thought it would be a good idea for Tom and Russ to go down to Lumen Field and find a Seahawks shirt for William to wear for the big game that evening.  There was a TV in his room that worked.  It was determined that the waiting room TVs do not work and as only two visitors were allowed at a time, it would be Jay and Russ watching the game with him.   Unfortunately the Pro Shop closed right as they arrived, but they were able to go to a different store and get swag for William and Piper.

I also had the bright idea of picking up take out Chinese food to watch the game at dad’s.  I picked Wah Kue restaurant as I had the bar on my bucket list as an example of a 1950’s era cocktail bar that is still surviving.  Dad mentioned that he had gone to this restaurant in the past and had enjoyed it but hadn’t been in a while. The reviews were quite mixed, but I thought I would take a chance.  We had cocktails in the bar while waiting for our take out order of family dinners.

And here is the restaurant.

And my dinner at Dad’s while watching the game.  It was all really good.  So I just put in a good review for the restaurant as I think some people have been a little unfair.  It is classic old-fashioned Chinese-American comfort foods.

The beagle took her place on the couch.

By Thursday morning (yesterday) William was much more talkative and you could have a conversation.  Plus his sense of humor was starting to improve.  He sleeps quite a bit.  His IV fluids had been stopped, but he still has the nasogastric tube and the chest tube.  He hadn’t been trying to pull the nose tube as much and slept well the previous night.  Unfortunately he also slept through most of the Seahawks game too.  Speech therapy has evaluated him and felt he was safe for pureed foods.  Unfortunately he is not a fan.  He no long required intensive care, but there was no room not the eighth floor for him to move.  The rehab doctors saw him and are seeing if he will need to transfer to the rehab unit at Seattle Children’s.

Here’s the lunchtime view of the older portion of Harborview.

And some plaques at the old entrance (no longer used).

In the afternoon occupational therapy had evaluated him, got him up in a chair, and noted ataxia with his movements, but he was able to build two pretty complicated dinosaurs.  She gave us suggestions of activities that could help him including puzzles and card games.  Here he is sitting in a chair for the first time.  So he is getting better and better.  He definitely has memory issues and is sleepier but otherwise seems like his normal self.  Obviously not walking yet but making really good progress.

This morning we packed our stuff out of dad’s house.  Of course, dad and Tom had to wheel and deal some motorcycle parts before we left.

Back with William.  Here are those dinosaurs he made the day before.  He had named them Timmy and Jeremy but not sure if he will remember that.

We were able to meet his new pediatricians now looking after him.  We need work getting him to eat and hopefully get the chest tube out.  It is kinked more that it is open to suction so doesn’t seem to be doing much good.  Plus it is bothering him more.  Tom and I went home as Kandice and her family was coming to visit for the weekend.  So it is kind of surreal being back on the farm taking photos of the peacock.  Plus there are no sirens or helicopters.  It’s weird.

The sheep seemed excited to see me.  Maybe it’s more about food though.

The peacock had this bug in his mouth.  I tried to save it.  I am not sure it will survive, but I have never seen this before.

We keep the birds in the barn when we are gone due to prior bad experiences.  But I let them out when I got home. The geese really enjoyed being able to take a bath again.

This has been a rollercoaster of a week.  We had a great weekend and then the second worst week of my life (the worst being when Tom was in the same unit).  I asked for prayers after this happened and still could use more for his complete recovery.  This has been so hard but much worse for his parents.

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End of August Farm Happenings

This is the bag I have been using to carry the calf’s milk bottle and my coffee each morning.  In the evenings it just has the milk bottle.  It helps me carry them upright while I have to carry other things to the barn.  But I won’t be using it much longer. We have weaned Jameson off of the evening feeds and are only doing the morning feeds until our current bag of cow milk replacer runs out.

Still distributing apple bits.  The sheep do like them.

Yesterday, after I feed the calf his bottle, he tried to nurse off of Louella.  She kicked him pretty well. I thought it was so funny.  He should know that she doesn’t have any milk.  This is the photo from after it happened.

I thought these were pretty flowers in the alleyway behind our barn.  I don’t believe I had noticed them before.  It is a common mallow per my PictureThis app.  It’s funny how you can walk by a plant for a long time and not notice it.

Our rooster, DWB, is looking regal in front of the barn.  He is by far our oldest rooster.  He is the lowest in the pecking order but seems to be holding his own.

The pretty white moths are back in the back yard.  They are so magical, almost like little white fairies.  I also happy they are here again this year.

Today the peacock was looking pretty in the barn lighting.  I am so happy we have another peacock after our previous one was killed.  Unfortunately, like our previous one, he doesn’t like to be locked up at night so I am concerned.

Today I finally got to trimming the goats’ hooves.  This is Mr. D looking handsome with the sunshine behind him.

I was admiring his fiber.  It is so soft and pretty.

I made Pork Schnitzel for dinner last night.  I cut the bones and superfluous fat and meat off two pork chops and pounded them with the rolling pin to flatten them.  Then coated them in flour, eggs and panko.  They fried in peanut oil and came out amazing.  A really good use for pork chops in our opinion.  So today we had leftover schnitzel so planned on making sandwiches with this.  Tom really surprised me by coming home with arugula saying he wanted to put it on his sandwich.  He has always called green leafy vegetables “rabbit food” and refused to eat it. I am blown away.  But it really did elevated the sandwiches.  Good job, Tom!

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Autumn in August

It is feeling like fall around here.  It was starting to feel like that at the end of July with cool misty mornings and lots of spiders and their webs.  But now even more so.  I was picking blackberries and really admiring these flowers.  I haven’t appreciated them before.

I am thinking that the garden is looking good.  It’s not producing as much as I would like, but it is pretty in a way.

The clothes line tomatoes are starting to produce too.

The birds are enjoying plum pieces.

There is a pretty rose in front of our house.

The cow herd is looking good too.  The trees’ leaves are starting to change.

And leaves are starting to fall.

The turkeys like the apple bits too.

The goats even look good on the grass.

Our goose couple like their morning bathes.

Our old wether Bambam moved into the back half of the barn.  We will see if he likes it.  The other sheep that were with him on the pasture aren’t very nice to him.  Now he is with our disabled ewe Vanessa and our two goats.  We shall see if this combination works out better for him.

I thought the back of our house looked good in the sunshine with some flowers blooming on the porch rail.

After finally recovering from my bee stings, I found this site that describes Yellow Jackets.  I learned that what I have been calling Yellow Jackets in our greenhouse and other structures are actually paper wasps.

I know about bald faced hornets as I have been stung by them a couple of times.  But didn’t realize this is what their nests look like.

And I didn’t realize that Yellow Jackets are ground nesting.  The nests are actually leftover from the previous year but only become obvious to us when the bees become more active in the heat of the late summer.  So it was definitely Yellow Jackets that stung the heck out of me recently.

Our fig tree is actually starting to grow.  Every year I think it is going to die, but it doesn’t.  So now I have some hope.  And I have a fig newton recipe ready for the day when we finally get figs.

And this morning there were two coyotes running together on our back fence line.  This is new for us on our camera to see two at once.

 

Finally, I finished this book as an audiobook on Everand.  It was fascinating to me.  It is the story of a man who decided in 2012 to start sleeping in old slave residences.  He started out in his home state of South Carolina but ended up in other states too, including northern ones.  He learned a lot about the history of these places and the ancestors who stayed there.  And he was able to teach about these topics too. He is trying to encourage the preservation of these historic sites.  He interacts with descendants of slaveowners too, some of which still own the properties, encouraging them to preserve them, provide education about the influence of the slaves on the history of these properties, and help with identifying the previous occupants of the dwellings.  I know I have ancestors that were slaveowners and even was able to see the outside of the kitchen outbuilding where one slave lived.  I also came across records related to slaves that my ancestors had including a sale of a young “mulatto” child that was born on one of the properties.  I have been reluctant to pursue this history because I am scared it will lead me to conclude that my ancestor raped the child’s slave mother and sold the child, separating him from his mother at a young age.  But now I have the courage to read these records and confront the truth.  I may have African-American cousins that are the descendants of this evil.  It is hard to stomach this as well as the white privilege that I may have due to the kidnapping and enslavement of innocent people producing wealth for my ancestors.  But confront it I will try to do.

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