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Guinea Pigs: Scribble and Meribel
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In February I got an adorable baby boar guinea pig with a wild curly coat. He was called Scribble by accident when the name stuck before I'd meant to choose it and has grown up very well. I had been planning on getting female guinea pigs (a sow) so when I fell in love with Scribble I had to change the idea of what kind of herd I wanted. Having a mini-pig was such a welcome companion when I was recovering from my knee operation in March and I soon began to look forward to having "Breakfast with Scribble" as a way to encourage me to get up and dressed and begin each day.
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As Scribble grew up and fatter I began to think about his future long-term companion. I wanted him to grow up and old with his friend and after the disaster that was trying to keep Tea and Kiba from Thistle Cavies Rescue and the success of my vet in neutering. Boyfriend and I began to discuss what the best approach would be and what age the sow should be. Then we saw Meribel's gumtree listing.

While I had originally planned on finding a UK-based guinea pig rescue to adopt a pair or a single sow from, I couldn't stop thinking of "Selena", a sow who was housed with two boars by an owner who thought she was adequately supervising her guinea pigs. As what usually happens when I hear a sob story my imagination ran wild and before I knew it the young girl was having endless back-to-back pregnancies with babies ending up on gumtree forever more. Needless to say we went to get her and put her on pregnancy watch.
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Meribel is a delightful little girl full of character and opinion. She can drink and eat for Scotland and I can't wait for her quarantine period to be over so she can be introduced to Scribble and Susie's herd.

Scribble's neuter is scheduled for the 7th (this Monday) wish him luck.

The Time I Missed August
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I should remember August 2013 as being a good August. The kind of month which seems to disappear just as suddenly as it began, where days melt together into a large banner of "I Done Things" and yet you aren't quite sure where one day began and the other finished. I have been trying to fill my days with things that I enjoy doing. If I want to do things I tend to need to make them into a kind of project so I can plan what I want to achieve and perceive the thing to be important enough to not be pushed out by things I like to do but don't get enjoyment from. One of the main challenges I have is in managing guilt.

Managing the guilt I feel about not doing something I think I should have done or meeting my own expectations is something I have fought with for a long, long time. I am sure that if I was to read back through this journal or cycle through the root cause of negative thoughts about myself the root of the thought would be that I was disappointed in myself. This isn't productive and it certainly is not a healthy way for me to think about myself. I am quite prone to doing this at work where I am a junior programmer working to tight deadlines and sometimes through inexperience or for speed I can cut a corner and not be aware of the implications of cutting said corner. Since code is peer reviewed before it is promoted through environments, sloppy code is highlighted, commented upon and requests to fix it are made - cue the perfect moment for a guilt-laden self-attack! The good thing about work is that time constraints mean I don't have the time to dwell on guilt and nobody is interested in a well put together apology or explanation as they just want the work done. I think this has helped to snap me out of the guilt cycle.

This snapping-out-of-the-guilt cycle is something which I have recently learned and I think it's part of the reason I have been able to stick with the projects that I am currently loving working on. At the end of the day if a comic drawing isn't completed, no one will die and no one will miss it. If I don't finish my sewing project this second there isn't a client waiting on their bespoke goods. I certainly don't have any immediate urgency for any of these things to be done when I want them to be done so I can let go of the guilt of not having achieved what I'd planned to.

For example, if I come home and decide "when I get home from work I will have dinner and then I will finish the prototoro." and instead I become distracted by blogs or The Great British Bakeoff and only cut out the fabric for the prototoro then the previous-me would have felt guilty for not having completed all of the tasks I'd wanted to complete. The new me realises that I love the TV show I watched and decides that prototoro can be brought to life another day and doesn't beat current-me up for not having done the plan.

This new way of thinking is quite freeing for me; letting go of things that don't really matter and not holding myself at gunpoint to achieve something and always feel productive. I'll share with you a brief introduction into the projects I've been working on over the past few months.

I have started a sewing blog here: http://stitchwithtea.blogspot.co.uk/
This blog is being used to document my new sewing journey so that in a few years time I can look back on my journey and smile at how much of an awesome seamstress I have become. I hope. Unlike the other things which I'm doing (such as my artwork) the sewing is the only new hobby which I have which involves me getting involved in the local sewing community to learn more. It also has the added benefit of bringing my mum and sister and I closer together as my sister and I try to learn from my mum and she enjoys teaching us.

I am preparing to 'launch' my web comic, Rumblestrut/t:
http://rumblestrutcomic.wordpress.com/
Why I don't just keep everything on the same host, I'll never know. I'd hoped to use the wordpress comic template but became confused as to how to set the whole damned thing up so I'm sticking to a blog for now. While just now it's focusing on the story of a little white fancy rat it will branch out into additional stories soon, all based on small furries that I live with just now. Most of the stories for this have been drafted in a Chronicles forum thread or story thread elsewhere and here I'm trying to create a comic to tell the story.

This project is probably the one I become most anxious about as my artwork is so important to me and is the one thing I'm most fastidious about and I've not had the time (even without sewing) to properly focus on this project so I don't give myself hard deadlines. That I'm so anxious and afraid of this project probably means I should do it all the more :)

Knee Rehabilitation
While it isn't a hobby as such, my knee is still not 100% following my operation in March. I had been working to get back to sports these past few months but I've recently had a bit of a setback in my recovery since my knee has started locking. This is holding me back from so many sports that I loved to do so it is something I am spending a lot of time on. The most difficult part about this is trying to stay positive when I feel like I am constantly encountering setbacks. 

Princess
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Princess (Kitty) is one of those common cats who, 7-8 years ago decided that her previous owner was rubbish and that I should be the one to look after her. She patiently lingered at my parents home after I left for university, making it clear that I was her person. When I moved in with my current flat mates, Princess moved to live with me.

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Unfortunately over this past weekend Princess had her first serious illness with me.

She stopped eating and drinking, was sick through the night and ended up at the emergency vet on Sunday. It just looked like constipation so she was treated for that and given a wee steroid and sent home with the hope she'd improve.

When Princess failed to improve overnight I took her back to the vet in the morning. She was quiet and floppy and wasn't behaving as she should, she hadn't demanded biscuits or attention and just sat in my ex-flatmates bedroom to sleep and sleep and sleep.

She was admitted to be given fluid therapy and after some tests and further treatment and three days it was strongly suspected that she had pancreatitis.

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She is now back home and I am so relieved that she recovered! We were all so worried about her.

It is likely that she will have another attack in the future and the more she has the more she will decline and the harder it will be to fix her. But with a special diet I hope that won't be for a long long time x


Rosie the Rat
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Rosie has been living with me for coming-up-to a year later this summer. She came from a lovely second owner with her sister, Mei. They are both friendly in the typical fancy rat way. While Rosie will often be the first to see if you have any sweeties for her that she can stash, Mei will tidily find all of the fattening seeds and nuts to stuff into her face before looking for Rosie's stash.

Rosie and Mei use to live with Tea. When Tea passed away following a very angry pyrometra Hattie the rattie took residence to suspiciously watch the people from the safety of the rooftop Sputnik. All three girls get on brilliantly together.

Before my operation in March, I notices that Rosie was growing a lump just behind her front leg on her right hand side. She was otherwise healthy so I decided to whip the lump off before I needed my operation. She was scheduled and a few days before her op date she got an upper respiratory infection.

While I recovered I hoped that Rosie's lump would magically get smaller and go away. Instead it steadily grew in size. It was a kind yet invasive lump and never really had a chance to cause her any real issues, such was the slow yet steady growth.

Last week Rosie had an operation to have her lump removed. She is doing brilliantly.

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I am ok, I am ok...
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I am currently hiding at my work. I need a bit of space away from the glare of my computer screen and the email I am trying to answer to think and to calm down.

Just a few moments ago I was trying to organise my thoughts, I was trying to find the correct words to tap onto the screen and all I could think of was: chaotic. I have been asked to provide some "candid" feedback on my manager. I have already said all there is to say but now it has to be in writing for actions to be taken and I am finding it to be an incredibly uncomfortable exercise. This was not what I expected I would have to do as a graduate, it is all so incredibly unfair.

uncomfortable because I do not want to be the cause of the ruin of someone's career, though I have seen that person destroy the career of others.

I have let myself feel so weak when I should be untouchable. I am, after all, working my notice period with just over a week left to go. Soon I will have a different team and a different manager in a different line of business. I will be free and I will be doing what I want to do, moving to work as a developer. I will be able to grow again.

So why is my heart pounding?
Why am I struggling with the words?
Why am I letting myself feel anxious and nauseous?

No one will die if I have to go home because I feel sick so my response to anxiety isn't the end of he world. No one can chase me if I don't send the email.

Calm down.

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Scribble the Guinea Pig
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A few weeks ago, before my operation, I made the decision to keep guinea pigs again. And so, Mr Scribble came into my home. The plan is to have little Scribble neutered when he is old and fat enough and he will live with a harem of ladies.

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He's so fluffy I want to die!

Things that Make me Happy
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Princess (cat) gracing me with her cuddles and trying to convince me that laptops are not better than her love. Taking Gemma's (horse top right) warm neck-rug off and seeing her looking good underneath knowing the reason she shines is because I've been grooming her. Riding Gemma and talking to Susie about how she handles Flame (florescent horse) when she decides to be opinionated on the road. Watching my new fish (now 6 zebra Danio's) thriving schooling and doing fish stuff. Seeing how tall all of my (live) plants have grown in the tank. Seeing Benjamin (sisters baby) walking for the first time and getting slobbery kisses from him. Spending time with my mum, Hannah and Scott (boyfriend) exploring Robert Burns' memorials. Spending time with Scott and hugging him lots. Reading in my bedroom with my furniture. Watching my rats exploring a new adventure which I have set up for them. Looking back on photographs I have taken and feeling like I've captured the moment I wanted to.

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Sitka
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A week ago, after what I thought was our last weekend, I had my bunny Sitka put to sleep. Poor girl had a mountain of problems from becoming old and seemed to be having more bad days than good.

She stopped loving and novelty of being outside in the sun.

I have known Sitka her entire life and won't forget her. It's pretty shit.

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Sitka
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I think we are spending our last weekend with my 7 year old bunny.

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Righty the Right knee
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Just as I was starting to really get into doing this:

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My knee decided that being in a swimming pool at the Terry Pratchett convention was the worst thing ever and has been playing up.

Bad part: worst continuous pain ever.
Good part: on Monday I had a MRI and that was bloody amazing... But very noisy. Some of the vocals of the machine felt like a giant guinea pig kick to my wee body stuck in such a small doughnut hole, and it was a little claustrophobic but amazing none the less.

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