Ming is the older of my 2 cats and, for some time now, he's been in ill health. He's got a host of long-term medical issues but, within the last few months, I've had to confront the possibility that, even though he's just 12 years old, I'm likely to lose him sooner rather than later. I'll spare you the details of his medical problems. Suffice it to say, my current focus is on doing what I can to give him as much quality time as possible and providing him enjoyment for whatever time he has left.
He's been an indoor cat all his life but, every once in awhile, he manages to escape through a door that isn't closed quite tightly enough. Those brief adventures are clearly something he revels. However, letting him roam about on his own would be risky - he has absolutely no street smarts and drivers in our neighborhood aren't particularly careful. We also have a serious coyote problem and their hunting activity is no longer only a nocturnal pursuit. I've tried putting him on a leash/harness but this causes him to panic. So I recently began taking him for supervised walks around our property without a leash. Perhaps because he's now so frail, he's less inclined to run off on his own so this is working fairly well.
Our daily walks also give me a cat's eye view of my garden, allowing me to catch details I might otherwise miss. I thought I'd share one of our recent walks with you in pictures.
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Ming leaves his screened porch off the house |
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"Come on, what's holding you up?" |
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Iceland poppy blooming in the bed off the side yard patio |
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Moving on into the backyard |
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Ming isn't impressed by Acacia cognata 'Cousin Itt"
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But I am - of my 4 'Cousin Itt,' this one in a pot appears to be the happiest |
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"Are you taking pictures again?' |
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Nothing in the back patio interests Ming today and he heads back to the side yard |
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"Now what's holding you up?" |
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Pipig's sleeping peacefully inside the house - she lacks Ming's appetite for adventure |
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Ming takes a short cut into the area behind the shrub border along the street |
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He ignored the Brugmansia I planted a few months ago - it has some ragged leaves but it's grown a lot |
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He was unconcerned by the fact that the neighbor's shrub has seeded all over |
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But the woodpile held endless fascination |
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I was surprised to find that an orchid (no ID) I generally ignore had bloomed - the mother of one of my husband's colleagues brought this home from China |
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Ming struts down the narrow pathway between 2 shrub borders running parallel to the street, now covered in moss |
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We discover that something has gotten to the pumpkin arrangement along the driveway |
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Ming stops at the front door, probably wondering why it's closed |
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He's more interested by leaf debris than anything in the front border |
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He ignored the latest bloom produced by Hemerocallis 'Spanish Harlem' |
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He wasn't particularly interested in Leucadendron 'Wilson's Wonder' either |
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However, I was impressed to see that it's already developing cones |
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He really likes the Carex oshimensis 'Evergold' growing along the garage in the vegetable garden area |
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But he ignored the fuchsias |
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He checked out the raised vegetable beds, this one planted with herbs |
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But, surprisingly, he ignored the flock of small birds (Lesser Goldfinch maybe?) perched in the now-bare Persimmon tree |
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"Why is the garden gate closed?" |
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Fallen leaves are the most interesting thing in the dry garden (and mom won't let him scuttle down the slope beyond like he's done before because she can't keep up without risking a fall) |
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Time to head back to the backyard |
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"Now that I'm out, I want back in" |
After ousting Pipig from her basket, Ming took a brief nap to rest up until his lunch was ready.
These days, the only thing he likes better than a walk is to eat. If only he could put back on some of the weight he's lost...