rambling othercat

I'm a 40 sumthin' computer geek. I like to barmp my sax with the band on thursday nights. I live in Toronto with my partner, and Grendel, a chihuahua.

Tuesday, December 26, 2006

Boxing Day Mountain Tour


Mum and I set out on a mountain tour this afternoon. There was not much snow to speak of on top of the escarpment, and the rain wasn't pelting down too hard, so we figured we would take an opportunity to ramble around the backroads. We ended up at the Epping Swamp. You'll see that the river is completely ice free and the water level is up pretty high. It was grey and crappy, but at least it was better than staying at home listening to Mikhail Stephanovich griping about Sympatico's lousy tech support.

Friday, December 22, 2006

Grendel has the Xmas Spirit

Merry Xmas Everyone!

Grendel made me go over to the market for one of those stinky smoked bones for his girlfriend Dingo. Unfortunately, she's definitely getting a lump of coal in her stocking. Just prior to the Yule Dinner, Dingo helped herself to the entire pork roast thawing on the kitchen counter. The crazy bitch gorged on about 40 bucks worth of meat, and paid for it dearly with a stomach ache that wouldn't quit.

Of course Grendel didn't know this when I popped the stinky bone in a paper bag and labeled it. He's just in a generous mood. Even now, I'm sure Grendel is looking forward to giving Sassinak a kiss for Christmas.

I hope everyone has a good holiday and has the chance to kick back and relax. Best wishes from Grendel, PJ and I. Hopefully Dingo will get out of the doghouse, figuratively speaking, and enjoy Grendel's largesse.

Sunday, December 17, 2006

Saint Nick is leaving a lump of coal in your stocking!



The Eaton Center is festooned with lights and the jeweller has decorated this humungous tree with thousands of crystals. It's all sparkly and dazzling. St. Nick is coming to town in just over a week, so make sure you keep the negatives away from the men in black suits who help Santa with his infamous list.

Tuesday, December 05, 2006

Stephen Harper vs Stephane Dion

There are two guys named Steve running the government and the loyal opposition. I wonder if that has ever happened before?

Every time I read the news, I get a bit annoyed with the current Prime Minister and his snivelling caucus. They've held power for almost a year, and they are still behaving like they're still in opposition. It appears that all they know how to do is attack the previous government's record, dismantle positive programs and float ridiculous trial balloons.

They talk the good talk about an inclusive society, but they're busy dismantling the offices of the Status of Women's organization. They talk about fairness, but they're curtailing legal aid programs on a massive scale. They are disingenuously raising a motion to reopen the same-sex marriage debate for no other reason than to gain political points among their power base. They have dropped the ball when it comes to following through on the Kyoto Protocol. I could go on, but the foam coming from my mouth might damage my computer keyboard.

Don't these guys know they have a minority government? The good people of Ontario could tell the rest of Canada what kind of damage these neo-conservatives can do. The current Finance Minister and Chairman of the Treasury Board were both hatchet men for a thug named Mike Harris, who did an incredible amount of damage to our province.

I spent part of the day last Saturday watching the Liberal Party leadership contest unfold, and Stephane Dion has appeared like a breath of fresh air on the political landscape. He's got smarts and experience. He has remained unscathed by the sponsorship scandal, and most importantly, he's a devoted environmentalist. Compared to the current Prime Minister, he has already shown his ability to lead by example rather than micro managing his caucus. This is the exact opposite of Stephen Harper. The return of the Liberal Party to power in Canada can't come a moment too soon here, because our government is an embarrassment at best, and more likely a looming disaster at worst.

Sunday, December 03, 2006

Wasting Gasoline


I feel so guilty when I hop in the car and drive aimlessly for a few hours. But, a man's gotta do what he's gotta do. I take the public transit enough that I can justify a sunday drive once in a while. We passed by Archy's place, but his humans had company so we kept on truckin'. Besides, we didn't have Grendel along for the ride. Eventually, Sass and I ended up in Manilla, ON for some ice cream. I had two scoops of "moose tracks" while Sass had a scoop of some deadly chocolate, and the moosey stuff. We're Canadian, so it's quite alright to eat ice cream while there are snow flurries whirling about in the air.



We followed the rising moon until we were north of Lake Scugog somewhere, and then we turned around to head back into the city. It was a pleasant afternoon of rambling and rubbernecking. The best part is, the trees are bare, and we could see for miles. The fall colours are long gone and the earth is laid bare before our eyes.

Homecoming Anniversary

The little fugger has been here for a year. Last december 3rd he parted company with Rosie and Paco and the humans who raised him to come to our fair city. It's been quite an adventure for him: living with Spot, obedience school, walking the streets of Toronto, meeting many other dogs and cats, befriending Archy up on the farm. He's resting under PJ's duvet, but his eyes are open and he's ready for another day.