Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Life: fragile, handle with care

It’s been a while since I write here
Life’s been throwing me moods that keep
My head aloof
My heart cold
My hands uncreative
My fingers reluctant to type

My father died this past January
A couple of days later than my fish

And somehow I don’t complain or suffer much anymore
I just hold stronger each day my warm cup of coffee
as I face another morning
Since I’ve been learning lately
that this morning could be my last

Life’s beauty reflects in its fragility
So every morning that I still breathe alive
I am thankful for another day
For the hot coffee
The warm words
And for these 2 stray cats that circa October 2008
Have been visiting the outside of my porch
And sleeping in my laundry room

The presence of the cats
And the attention they require
To be fed, to be warmed during cold rainy days, etc.
Has been keeping me busy from my own lost
train of thought
the busyness at work keeps me off thinking for 8 eights
mindless distraction but a productive one too
and when i come home, having to take care of live animals
brings out the soulful behaviors that core our hearts
compassion and respect for a fellow living creature
are best practices for one's soul, and even without trying
i cannot pretend to not care... is in my nosey nature
to get involved... with plants, animals, and people
sure! why not?
Ich bin neugierig! ja...


cats waiting at my little porch where there are plenty of birds,
hummingbirds... they know eventually i'll give them food,
pets, and their other plenty of catish demands


Life, again, beautiful
Life, again, fragile
These 2 furry creatures so dependable
On this unknown Mexican
To feed them, to cover them
And to share a pet or a smile

and today...
Good day is today!
when i finally come out of my web-shell
To share some of my stubborn words
some bad pictures, and awry notes
With my dear friends online

Hope I can keep this little blog alive
After all, one day, it might be
All, I left behind, along with your comments
and some online virtual smiles


this lovely handsome 'Blond Cat' as i call him
sort of 'felt' from the house next door
he kept on escaping from the 2nd floor window
my neighbor and myself (we take care of him)
agree that he just wasn't happy at his old home
it seem that two older boys used to play 'rough' with him
and he's better off living in the streets, or my porch
and our laundry room for that matter, he's about 2 years old
and he's one large cat!


hanging out by the electric meters is one of his favorite hobbies


the Blond Cat is very fond of heights
he rests on top of the back gate and climbs on roofs
more now than then...



hanging out at the back gate, she's really afraid of my
DSLR camera lens, as it shows here
i have to photographer with the little Canon



and she is the 'black and white kitty'
the veterinary said she's about 9 months old
she arrived to our house complex about 3 months ago
i think she escaped from a home too, since she is spayed
she and Blond Cat don't get along very well, they fight a lot
but they do sleep together in the same laundry room
and fight over who comes first for a couple of minutes into my home


[a personal note on Cats:]
I cannot adopt these cats fully
I am allergic to cats, dogs, dust, etc.
that's why I had a fish on the 1st place
the Blond Cat sleeps many times with my neighbor next door
and the black and white kitty feels the laundry room as her home
they both come in & out of my house for short periods of time
I am not sure what will be of them, but as long as I live there
I will feed them and take care of them, maybe I will find
a home for the b&w kitty and Blond Cat will stay permanently
with my neighbor... in the meantime, they keep me entertained
and away from wondering too much over life or useless thoughts
and in exchange I try to keep them fed, healthy, and warm...
sometimes people ask me why I don't name them, and I guess
it's 'cause I hope they'll find a home permanently somewhere else
maybe with a new neighbor around here... and also 'cause I didn't
really brought them here, they arrived by themselves, so they belong
to me as much as I belong to them, I imagine they call me "the crazy
mexican lady who gives us food"
and I call them the 'Blond Cat' and 'the black and white kitty'...
and we sure understand us fine! [a blink of the eye]


also sharing this our space we have the frequent
and recurrent visit of

1. these family of birds, or what i call
"kitty TV premium cable"
i've been feeding this family of birds
who live on a big bush of the house next door
for months now
every morning i place seeds, the birds come to eat
the cats have a great entertainment
they chuckle and make that noise cats make when they see birds



[also, i placed a long ago a hummingbird feeder
so hummingbirds come around here a lot
i have learned not to try to photograph them
they whoosh when they see my camera or lens
i just contemplate them and let them eat in peace...
]

2. skunks, yes! a real-life Pepé Le Pew!!
i have seen this big one below for a couple of nights
my neighbor says he saw 2 of them fitting outside my door
they don't spray very often, but when they do
my porch and house stink really strong of a couple of hours
they seem like nice fellows to me, and they have never tried
to attack me, they come out very late at night and i just stay
inside my 'safe' screen door and stare...


bad quality photo, but i didn't want to get too close
to mister Le Pew and stink for a while...

3. possums, like this one below
who lived for a couple of nights
in my storage room, during the day he would sleep in the red bucket
and at nights we wondered around the patio
and fed on the cat's dry food at the laundry room
i have stopped the free-feeding though, the cats started
to show bites and sores, and there were fights almost every night
with possums or foreign cats...



San Diego has more wildlife in the city than
one could think... it is the canyons inside the city
but since I grew up in Mexico city, big buildings
an apartment girl with a small white indoors dog
so now I rather enjoy now this
'wilder' life, although it's a lot of work and concern
to try to keep up with outdoor 1/2 time pets...

9 comments:

Masanobu said...

Berenice,

Sorry to hear that your dad died. I understand the feeling of loss. It is like a hole in one's heart. I try to fill it by saying in front of his photo, "Good morning, Dad. I know you're looking on me and protecting us, our family, from somewhere. Thank you very much."

- MT

the thilo said...

Oh Frau Bere,
yes it's very sad.
But life goes on and i love your fotos of the Katzen. :)
This one is hilarious:
http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mfq83D5U-UY/SZI7zIzJ2FI/AAAAAAAABvo/l_iB2XC3KtI/s1600-h/blackNwhite_kitty.jpg :)
Wish you all the best!!!

Id it is said...

Good to see you back berenice!
Life does hand out some tough calls doesn't it... however, it also helps us build spunk to take on the challenges so just hang in there because
"THIS TOO SHALL PASS!"
Sorry to hear about your father; passage of time is what'll lessen the pain.

As for the movie 'Water', check out the post I did on it about a year ago:
http://iditis.blogspot.com/2007/02/deepa-mehtas-water-eternal-equalizer.html

Clare said...

Hi Bere,

It's been a very long time since I read yours or any blog. It's good to read you, peek into your life again, you lovely writer.

Loss breaks us and makes us doesn't it.... sending you hugs, with fondness, Clare x

alberto centurion basso said...

Mi muy querida Bere bere,
De verdad siento mucho lo de tu papa. Imaginaba que algo de importancia habia pasado porque o habias aparecido en tu blog, hasta Gaby y yo comentamos que quiza estarias de viaje. Te mandamos nuestros mas calurosos abarzos Bere. Y como habia escrito cuando Kiyo, la tristeza viene de saber que vas a dejar de verlos y estar con ellos durante el resto de tu vida, pero una vez que nosotros mismo emprendamos el gran viaje, todas esas personas que salieron antes que nosotros van a estar ya esperandonos y al final todos vamos a estar alla arriba, corriendo de un lado a otro como luces centellantes por todo el universo.
Mi abuelita tambien murio hace unos meses y fue muy triste para mi ella y para mi, porque la ultima vez que nos vimos en Mexico, ella ya estaba muy cansada. Yo me tenia que regresar para aca y nos tuvimos que despedir. Los 2 sabiamos que no nos ibamos a volver a ver. :( Gacho gacho...
Pero animo Bere! La vida sigue dentro de nosotros y hay que sacarle jugo al maximo. Como dijo Mel Brooks: Si la muerte significa quedarse quieto, sin moverse ni hablar ni poder hacer nada, y siendo que la vida es todo lo contrario a la muerte, entonces corre salta, grita que de eso se trata.
Muchos besos Bere y recuerda que siempre cuentas aca con tu Ground Control y su muejrcita.

bereweber said...

hola my dear friends
thanks to all for your wonderful and peaceful words, they mean a lot to me! everytime i get one of these comments messages on my e-mail my little heart beats with excitement :)
thank you!

@dear Masanobu, thank you for sharing this lovely prayer to your father, i shall copy it and repeat it to my father every night too

@herr Thilo, i am glad the pictures of the cats made you smile, the one you pointed out is among the series of "kitty scared of the camera" she hid behind that space running away from the camera, she got captured anyway ;)

@id it is, thank you for dear words, and yes, i know death after all is the ultimate step of life, huh? right now i prepare myself for yet another long weekend in Mexico, so i don't have a chance to read your post on Water (all the 19 comments) but I thrilled to know you've seen the film, and I really look forward reading your thoughts on it! it was indeed an impressive film, thank you!! so much for the link! truly appreciated :)

@ beautiful Clare, it's thrilling to see you back here!! I do admire your writing very much, and over all your beautiful sensitive soul, your words, your music, your songs, you are one talented beautiful lady!! I keep away from blog many times too, but I am glad we are reconnecting and looking forward to read you again too! Hope the weather in England gets better soon! heard there was lots of snow and cold, keep warm lovely Clare inside & out :)

@ my dear Ground Control, muchas gracias! por tus preciosas palabras de consuelo y de parte de Gaby, too! he querido escribirte pero entre mucho trabajo en la oficina y los humores bajos pos no mas no... pero ya sabes! de una u otra forma seguimos en contact x (como usted diría heh heh)... y si Beto, que triste lo de tu abuelita también, ahora me doy cuenta, como tu, de las desventajas de vivir tan lejos, eh?? yo no pude llegar al entierro de mi Papa, ni al de mi abuelita en el 2005, pero como dices y Mel Brooks tambien, lo que nos queda es la vidorria a nosotros así que mejor disfrutar cada momento... espero tu y Gaby esten muy bien y no con mucho frío brrrr. fíjate que tengo un fin de semana de 4 días así que tomo el avión de Tijuana en un ratito para Guadalajara para ir a ver a mi mamá! espero regresar con más fotos de nuestro terruno
cuídate mucho queridísimo Ground Control, no sabes que gusto saber siempre de tí, y seguir en contacto despues de tanto tiempo, no se me pierda usted tampoco, eh!!! big hugs dearest Ground Control, your Major Tom :D

Frau Feli said...

Oh, Dear Bere, so sad to read that! I feel with you! It's just so sad when a beloved dies, and it's even more difficult when its a parent..I think of you and hope that these nice cat-friends (and the human friends as well, of course) will make you smile now and then. I send you a big warm hug, and I think the idea with the photo the first commenter had, is a great one.
So, all the very best to you,
love from Feli

Georg said...

Hallo Berenice,

Splendid cat photos. You can be proud of those.

As to the bird photos, you are right: they shy away, maybe they think it takes away face. The only way out is to use a zoom.

Cats have a very soothing effect, they will put you back on track in no time by achieving impeccable ground control.

Cheers, Berenice
Georg

bereweber said...

hola dearest Frau Felita and herr Georg, ahhh my Berlin freunde ;) danke!! yes... as the days go by, the everyday sunshine and the memories lived with my father fade away the gray sadness... and yes Feli reading your lovely comments and words one does feel better!

i appreciate your lovely warm words and thought and thank you Georg for your comment on the photos! can't wait to photograph again more...

receive hugs! and enjoy of a lovely weekend!