I left with Mama from the church Monday afternoon after we
had lunch to travel to Birmingham, AL to give two days of training to a client
in that area. Fortunately, the weather was not bad on the day we flew out. All the
storms were south and west of us. It was only a two hour flight. We were put on
one of the very small jets so you either had a window or an aisle seat regardless
of the row assignment. I have not traveled by plane for a while but as flights
go it was not bad – cramped and a little too warm, but not too bad. The two
days of class were easy and mostly fun since we were in a training center for a
major company in the Bessemer area. On the second day, I had to catch a ride
back to the hotel from the safety supervisor of the site because the team I had
been traveling around with did not get back from their site and client tours
until about 7 pm.
The last day (Thursday) we were all up and out the door by
6 a.m. so we could meet a client about two hours away. The intent was for me to get a tour of their facility – where
I will be instructing three days of classes over the period of the week-long
safety seminar. That left us about two hours to tour the facility and visit
with the client in preparation for the week being planned for late September
and still make it back to the airport in Birmingham to catch our flight home –
which we did. However, the flight home was delayed about an hour due to weather
over Dallas, diverted in route due to weather over Dallas, and delayed prior to
approach due to heavy traffic coming into Dallas because of the other delayed
and diverted flights. The pilot explained the we “were in a very long line of
traffic.” Not too upsetting, but it took us four hours to make a two hour
flight. It is a good thing I did not have Mama waiting on me at the airport.
She was not feeling well to begin with; having her wait an extra two hour at the
airport would not have made it a pleasant homecoming for me or her.
While I was away, Mama and Norman loaded the feeder pig for
her trip to the meat market. Mama was a little hesitant to take the pig because
she was a really good pig to work with; calm, laid back and safe to work
around. Nevertheless, we needed to have her processed so she could begin to
feed us instead of us feeding her. Her weight was about 440 pounds. Mama did
well getting her ready. It took them over an hour to get her loaded because
Mama and Norman did not know the process of getting the pen ready for loading.
I normally block off the back of the pen, both sleeping areas and as much as I can
of the interior area so there is a natural tendency for the pig to look out at
the loading chute into the trailer as the widest space available to run to. They
eventually got there, but they were not able to start there. I guess Mama never
noticed what I had done before we started to load a pig out of that pen.
Mama also informed me that the live trap I had set in the
garden had finally trapped a squirrel. I was not sure if it was ever going to
work but it did. The only disadvantage was that I was 1200 miles away. As far
as I know the squirrel is still caught in the trap awaiting my final sentencing.
At least he has something to eat during his capture – even though it is his
last meal. The squirrels have multiplied this year and I have had to lower the
head could on our little property. So far, I have culled eleven or twelve and
it does not have seemed to affect the impact on the overall population.
Eventually it will, but for now they are still thriving and eating our garden, dumping
the bird feeders and getting into places that they should not get into, like
our car engine compartments.
So, the hunt continues.
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