Monday, February 4, 2013

Cooking Experiments


Trying to find fast and affordable ways to stay away from the more processed types of foods, Sean and I tested out this little trick. We got a $4 raw whole chicken at the grocery store, rinsed it, and placed it in the crock pot with no water and a little bit of spices on top. We set the heat on low and left it to sit overnight and voila! We have a gorgeous, fully cooked and delicious chicken ready to go for soups in the morning.  







Puppies

They had a litter of puppies at Guide Dogs this last Saturday. :)



This is the puppy yard that is under construction. Can't wait until it is finished, then we will have puppies all the time! :)

Puppy face!

There were seven total, three large boys and four smaller girls. This chunky male thought my t-shirt tasted pretty good. 

Doesn't get any more adorable than that!

Trouble maker. 

Wanda, the sister of Jessica one of my favorite pups.
(Jessica is in her foster home now, Wanda was in  the kennel to be bred). 

One of my absolutely favorites, Prim. Love her!

She's ready for her close up! 

This puppy was wiped out!

This is Prim and me, in the area where we walk the dogs out front. 

"Dear children, let us not love with words or tongue but with actions and in truth."
1 John 3:18

Thursday, January 31, 2013

Clubs and cars and kangaroos, oh my!



The week is not even over, and I am already spending endless hours on homework, assignments, projects and various outside stuff. Applying for the internship and filing for the club charter on their own could have kept me busy, but add chem lab homework and typing out lecture notes and writing a speech (which I gave today, was not as bad as I thought it would be) and trying to make a dent in my math handouts I feel like it is finals week all over again. Last night, I left MESA at 9:30pm. It is only the first week of classes, I cannot begin to imagine what finals will be like this year.

 
 

In biology today, our professor made a comment about kangaroos and their ability to perform embryonic diapause (the ability to suspend a fertilized egg and prevent it from continuing development until conditions are right). This seemed unbelievably remarkable to me, so I did some research after class. I discovered that kangaroos cannot do obligate diapause, as was stated by my professor, but they can in fact perform facultative diapause. The former is due to unfavorable conditions being present, in which the mother suspends the embryo to halt development until it is the best time possible for greatest chance of offspring survival. While kangaroos are unable to do this, roe deer are, which I find extraordinary. The latter route refers to a similar process, at least in the way that both are to assist the animal in giving her species a greatest chance of survival by reproducing successfully. However, it is not influenced by climate change, but rather, by the lactation of the mother. If she is lactating, meaning a joey in the case of the kangaroo is nursing, she will interrupt the development of the embryo inside her until there is a place for it to go. This is important because, should her current baby die for whatever reason, she can just pop the one she has in the “fridge” down into the “oven” and start all over again. In fact, female kangaroos are pregnant most of their adult lives!
Roe Deer


We are starting a club. I initially intended it to be a pre-vet, animal science club. I picked up the charter paperwork and had flyers posted two weeks before school started, but my biggest problem was getting an advisor on board. Now, after talking to my current and old bio professors, the plan has morphed. They wanted to get a bio club going anyway, next semester, but since I am so motivated they want to take advantage of me and get things going now. We will have all three biology professors on campus as faculty advisors, which is awesome since they all have such varied backgrounds. One of them, a prof I had a year ago, is hyper and awesome and used to teach at UC Davis so he will be a wonderful asset. 

Cheetahs were my absolute favorite animal as a kiddo.

My bio professor talked about this last year, but for some reason it intrigued me more today than it did before. It seems that cheetahs, whether completely wild in Africa or generations of zoo bred in the US, are genetically identical. My prof explained that this is due to a “bottle neck” of the population of cheetahs about 10,000 years ago. Since I am a creationist and believe the earth is about 6,000 years old, I do not agree with that theory simply because of the time involved. However, I find the fact that cheetahs can be genetically identical even after 6,000 years to be completely mind boggling, especially after getting into all the genetic and reproductive material we have covered since last semester. Apparently this has occurred with elephant seals as well, but not to such an extent. I know the animals came of the arc in pairs, at least the predators, but why did all the others become genetically diverse and the cheetahs did not? And how did the animals, and people for that matter, get genetically diverse after the flood? I know there was some genetic diversity with Noah’s family, since his sons’ three wives were (we assume) not related to the rest of them. But was that enough to form all the different shapes and sizes and colors of the people who populate the earth today? I am going to have so many questions when I get to heaven. Then again, I will most likely be over earthly stuff when I am there, so it probably will not even matter.
Why?
When it comes to the “to stress or not to stress” question, I like to err on the side of stress. As that seems to be my life right now, I might as well embrace it and use it to my advantage. Lately, the topic on my mind has been the inevitable interview question: “Why do you want to be a veterinarian?” Is there a right answer to that? I love animals, that is a given, but there is more to it than that. I want to help animals, and people, too. I want to make a difference, and help people realize how incredible animals can be if we just give them a little time and respect, and treat them with compassion. I want to be a part of the movement that will result in a day where no animal shelter will have to euthanize a healthy, happy animal for space. Where people do not breed or allow breeding out of greed or ignorance. And I want to do this by starting at the younger generations and working backward. People as young as forty or fifty years old grew up in a different culture than we are living in today. The rules with animals were different back then, overpopulation was not an issue. Folks of those ages might be harder to help to realize that the world of animals has changed, but kids, they can see it happening around them. After they see what it truly going on, they will want to change themselves and help change our country’s views of animal husbandry. I want to help show it to them.

Sean and I enjoy walking the pups in the neighborhoods around our apartment.

Sean and I are starting to change our life style, in a slow but good way. We have been writing down on a daily basis what we ate, and have stopped buying many processed foods. Our meals consist of crock pot bean soups instead of ramen, and we have lots of fresh vegetables like broccoli, cauliflower, carrots, lettuce, and kale in the fridge. We are not doing it for a weight loss incentive as much as just to get the garbage out of our systems. No more preservatives, additives, chemicals, and ingredients we cannot pronounce. For now, we are stuck buying much of our food from large chain grocery stores, but more and more we have found local farmers and markets that sell locally grown fresh fruits and veggies which we have been jumping on. Yes, they are a bit more expensive but if we are careful with our budget, plan accordingly and make the food last, we end up spending less and supporting small farmers (which is very important to me). Our ultimate goal is to have a ranch someday where we can have a garden large enough to keep us in green stuff, as well as chickens and cattle that we can raise for meat. I will not be doing the butchering myself, however, as much as Sean thinks we could handle it. I will leave that to the professionals.
(I question I get a lot is, if I love animals so much, why am I not a vegetarian? Well, there are a few reasons for that. I am not a big meat-eater, too lazy. I do not care to pick around bones, cut off fat (I despise fat) or chew and chew and chew just to be able to swallow my food. That being said, if someone gives me some food with meat that is easy to consume I am all for it. Meat tastes good to me. I am not, however, a fan of the way animals are raised for slaughter in our country today. Factory farming is atrocious, simply because of the way they slaughter. I am not naïve enough to believe the animal rights videos that are ten or twenty years old; I realize conditions are strictly regulated but I still am sorry to say I support that in any way. We eat eggs, a lot, and make a point to buy free ranch only or to grab some from friends who have their own chickens. I eat animals because God said we can and even supports it, plus, we are all going to die. I just figure, it will be easier to stomach knowing the animal I am eating lived his days contented and happy, clean and dry with his buddies all around him. When the end comes, he will not even realize what hit him. In the meantime, I do not eat much meat.)

Only lost one plant while we were on vacation. Sadly, one of my favorites but we have a new baby to replace it. It’s a sweet pea.
My dream car, the Kia Soul. We test drove one while we were in Oregon. Don’t know if it was because I didn’t drive, or because it’s the new model with the bigger engine (lower gas mileage, most expensive ticket price) but it was not all I dreamed it would be.

Our two cars, Stan and Chad. Chad is a 2002 Saturn and is Sean’s car, Stan is a 1994 Jeep Grand Cherokee and he is my car. Sean bought Chad when he was fifteen, so he has been in our family for six years. Stan, since we’ve had him for not even three years yet, is the newest addition, a God-send when we were honeymooning in Oregon. Picked him up for a deal, because he was a bit defective. I think that is what gives him his charm. The funniest thing about these two cars is we have never seemed to keep them both running at the same time. We brought the Jeep home, and the Saturn died (electrical issues). Then, the week we got the Saturn running, the Jeep blew a head gasket on the way up the Morongo grade (a treacherous uphill, twisting deal that has taken the lives of many an old putterer). It took a year and a half to save up for the repairs on the Jeep, which we finally accomplished recently. I registered Stan, and within a week Chad was no longer drivable. This time, his major malfunction seems to be the engine mounts. The Saturn had been having some rumbling issues – when we accelerated it was like being in a cargo plane. Then, when driving home one night we were cut off on the highway while going 65 mph. It almost resulted in an accident and scared me half to death; thankfully, the Saturn has good breaks. However, the jolt of the car stopping so hard finished off the engine mounts. It is a strange phenomenon, I think it is God’s sense of humor. The greatest part is that He always makes sure we have at least one car going!  

Wednesday, January 30, 2013

Miller Family News


Sean
  • Sean has been working nearly every single day since we came home from Oregon. His first and only day off so far was this last Sunday, just in time for him to be very, very sick and sleep for about 16 hours straight. He is feeling better now, but I am sure he could have done with some more rest. He is such a hard worker!

  • This week, started the 9am – 7pm shift at the Palm Springs station with Symons
  • Is continuing his 12-hour shift on Fridays at the Morongo Valley fire department.
  • The fire department is very full on Fridays, and under staffed on Mondays and Tuesdays so Sean is thinking about moving his schedule from Friday to 2, 24-hour shifts, Monday and Tuesday.
  • If he does that, he will switch to 2, 24-hour shifts at the Symons’s Beaumont station, probably Thursday and Friday. That means, he would have Wednesdays and weekends off, or available to pick up extra shifts at Symons.


 
Kim

  • Received scholarship not applied for, was recommended by professors.
  • Heard about the Michigan State University: Integrative Biology of Social Behavior, Summer Research Experience for Undergraduates. Got together my CV, personal statement, transcripts, and completed application. Asked my bio and chem professors for letters of recommendation, just waiting on them to be able to submit the application. From May 26th – July 27th, animal behavior research internship. Free room and board with a $5000 stipend. Would be wonderful, not only to add to my experience and veterinary school application, but just to get some real life experience in the actual world. 

  • Speech professor commented on how many books I had, gave me a COD bag; gave another girl the Hunger Games trilogy. Probably should have waited for his second handout.
  • Looking into the National Poultry and Food Distributors Association scholarship. Not sure if I qualify; I am an animal science major, but am not looking to specialize in poultry.

  • Chemistry professor said he is willing to write me a letter of recommendation, something he does not usually do. He said he would not write it unless he thought I deserved it. However, he said I will not be able to read it. That makes me somewhat uneasy. He spoke to me about it, though, and I have a feeling it will at least be honest, if not a nice recommendation.
  • It has been a few days since I submitted my application via snail mail to Sombrero Ranch, the dude ranch in Colorado. A good back up plan if the internship falls through. Free room and board, not sure if/how much pay is involved. All summer long



Tuesday, January 29, 2013

Current Event

It’s a short story long, but don’t worry, I have a point!

I like to watch the Big Bang Theory. I realize it’s just a sitcom and not necessarily beneficial to my learning process, and that it is secular which does not help with my walk with the Lord in any way. I justify it by saying the jokes have some material that constitutes higher learning and therefore it is less hurtful to my brain cells than my other favorite show: Spongebob Squarepants.

The main girl character on the show, Penny, played by Kaley Cuoco, seems to have her career taking off in a big way. Her new ventures include a Priceline commercial with William Shatner, as well as a Toyota ad. She seems like a sweet person, so it’s not a bad thing to see her face more often, I suppose.

In my calculus class this morning, my professor asked for someone to read a question out loud for extra credit. The question was about a RAV4, the car Cuoco will be promoting for Toyota. It is one of those situations when you have never heard of something before, you hear it, and then you start seeing it everywhere! Yeah, so as I type this out it seems a lot less funny than when the connection was made in my head five minutes ago, but what can I say. I’ve never been very talented in the joke-telling department.

(Side note: I went up after class to see how I could record my extra credit. Pitiful, I know, but what can I say? Every point counts. Turns out he never intended to supply the reader with physical extra credit, that their (my) participation and satisfaction is the extra credit he alluded to. I would have preferred real extra credit, but I guess that works, too).



Monday, January 28, 2013

It Begins Again


Today is the first day of spring semester.

I got out of my differential calculus class ten minutes late. I was worried about my new math professor, after being blessed with such an energetic, passionate and caring professor last semester for pre-calculus. I consider myself a bit spoiled. My new prof is a frazzled guy, looks younger than he probably is, which might be last 50’s, with a build and demeanor like a retired military man. He seems sincere, which is one of the best qualities I think you can find in a professor. When one of my fellow classmates – who also happens to be a friend – asked a question, he carefully answered it and inquired with her to make sure she understood his explanation. I think the rumors I heard about this professor might be false, or at least, I hope they are.

Later, I will have chemistry lecture followed immediately by chemistry lab. I have the same professor as last semester. The lectures with my chem professor are frustrating as I allow them to be. I have a decent system down, though. I record the lectures because I have trouble understand him at times, which helps when I go back and look at my notes after class. His lecture style is via PowerPoint, and I use my printed copy as reference to make sure I follow which slides he uses and which he does not. (This is important, because the material on the slides he does not use usually is not going to be on the exam). When I’m writing constantly and following meticulously along with the slides, it’s much harder to fall asleep.

Tomorrow is calculus again, then biology lecture and a new class, intercultural communications. Biology is with the same professor I had last semester. He’s a nice guy, mellow and not exactly zealous about his subject. He was initially a researcher, but after being burned out he left that profession and started teaching. Sometimes I wonder if that’s the best choice for educated people who become frustrated with their education, but who am I to say anything about that. I’m not educated yet. The latter is a speech class; I had to pick from two classes that would satisfy my IGETC speech requirement. Since I am shy and therefore not particularly fond of public speaking, the first option, this was my only hope. However, after looking over the syllabus, it seems I will not be able to escape my fears as there will be speeches written and delivered. *sigh*

This cycle repeats over again on Wednesday (calculus, chemistry) and Thursday (calculus, biology, communications), only changing up on Fridays. That final day before the sought-after weekend should be a nice change of pace, with a 9am music class called “History of Roll and Roll”. I cannot see how a class named thus could not be fun. Afterwards, until early evening will be biology lab; if they’re anything like last semester, they will be interesting and reasonably enjoyable.

Twenty-one semester units is a pretty hefty load, especially coming in with a pitiful GPA after fall’s unsuccessful attempt and requiring an “A” in every class to remedy that. Pressure can either be boundless inspiration or a dangerous burden on my path to learning, I just need to figure out how to handle it without cracking beneath its heft.

“I will instruct you and teach you in the way you should go; I will counsel you with my eye upon you.”
Psalm 32:8

I love my Cubby girl, and it seems like the feeling is mutual!

Sunday, January 27, 2013

Bye Bye Facebook

I made the mistake of keeping my Facebook account (a.k.a. world's largest distraction) open last semester, only shutting it down during finals week. Well, I'm not going to make that mistake again. I'm going to shut it down today, and Sean said he is going to shut his down as well. It's better that way, and I can still keep in touch with people on here which is nice. :)