I haven’t blogged for a couple of weeks but only because my journey has taken me on some different paths lately.
Paths through snow, ice, mud, puddles, and grass- over fairways, greens, ski hills, highways and into dog kennels- with pets, hubby, parents, friends, bling-buyers, and veggie-lovers…
It has been a busy time!
This time of year is filled with change as Mother Nature begins a complete makeover of herself.
The beautiful snow-covered fields criss-crossed with snowmobile tracks and dog paw prints are becoming wet and brown and, in places, a bit green.
We saw our first robin the other day from our bubbling hot tub.
We’re starting to have warmer days with sunshine and less frost on the decks and trucks in the morning.
We have driven to Helena and Missoula a couple of times to play golf because our local course is still covered in its winter white blanket.
Golf one day, skiing the next.
Adventures during the great outdoor makeover are happening on the heels of our animal companions adjusting to the family-dynamic makeover of where they all fit without Harry and Mulder.
Casey continues to be Casey- a jumping, panting, food-gobbling, dog-with-unilateral-paralyzed-larynx kind of guy.
He’s happy. Very happy. Always happy.
And bouncy. Very bouncy.
Cleo stays outside all of the time now to keep Casey company.
We intend to bring them both in but not until we’ve arranged a couple of baths.
Talk about needing a makeover!
Cleo is a digging fool in the springtime and she brings home many ‘discoveries’…
When the forest is your backyard and you have dogs, you’re going to see some anatomy.
Loki is doing well despite her really bad left eye… Boomer has nailed her so many times it isn’t even funny.
I have her on topical antibiotics all of the time as well as twice-daily anti-inflammatories.
Loki seems to be able to navigate better outside with the brighter days, just like she did last spring and the spring before that.
And my smile widens and the skin by my eyes crinkles as I watch all 15 pounds of her snort and bustle and trot down towards the geldings or over towards the barn with a confidence that defies her blindness.
And UB is her seeing eye dog and he’s doing great.
Especially when he finds limbs or jaw bones or spines just like his big sister, Cleo!
The cats are hanging in there. No makeovers necessary.
I mean, I would love to shave most of Boomer and Cooper because neither of them are grooming much anymore at 19 and 19-plus years of age.
But Boomer still prances to see me, bitching loudly when there are no ice cubes in the water dish or when she deems that it is time for soft food (with her crushed-up methimazole in it).
We’ve discovered that Cooper is deaf.
It doesn’t bother her or anybody else as far as we can tell.
And the ferrets and the rest of the feline Fyfes are as good and bright and mischievous as ever.
The little shoe-thieves all had showers with me yesterday and the cage had its monthly makeover so they are all sparkly clean and cucumber-melon scented once again.
My folks are having a kitchen makeover done up in Canada right now so they came to visit for a few days.
They brought my 88-years-young Nan along and she loved playing with the animals again.
And we got a golf club back into Dad’s hands and he joined us for a morning of chipping practice and laughing in our front yard where Mother Nature was in the midst of her snow-melting, grass-awakening, tree-budding, dog-poop-uncovering, sky-warming, horse-shedding makeover.
And all of this is while I’m leaping into another adventure of my own.
This adventure began a couple of months ago when I innocently bought some pretty bracelets during an online ‘PopUp’ hosted by a friend in South Dakota.
They’re very sparkly and I love them.
And I had a great experience during the online event and I got researching things.
And I talked with Alistair and I laid awake at night and I hiked with the dogs and I researched some more and I wrote in my journal and I wondered and I dreamed and I smiled and Alistair smiled and I was interviewed and accepted and I made it happen.
And I am now a Merchandiser with Chloe & Isabel- a 4 year-old, progressive, women-centered, supportive, wonderful, direct-sales jewelry company!
I am thoroughly enjoying the learning, friendship and camaraderie (not to mention the fabulous bling!)
I’ve had 3 PopUps (time-limited, on-site events showcasing the beautiful, well-made jewelry where Hosts can earn free bling and everyone has fun) and my Hosts have earned $100 and $200 in free goodies! (thanks, Jessi, Emily and Cindy!)
The company encourages online PopUps and sales and I’m loving planning my first online event. I have a boutique anyone can order from at any time (www.chloeandisabel.com/boutique/tanyafyfe) and I am fitting this new adventure into my farm-running, animal-cuddling, hubby-loving, golf-playing, book-marketing, sequel-writing, veterinary-journal-reading, hiking, blogging, treadmilling life.
I did worry, though.
I worried that some might frown upon the fact I spent 8 years to become a doctor and now I’m slinging bling.
But anyone can attest to my love of sparkly things and gorgeous jewelry. I used to design dresses for skating and real life when I was younger, doodling in every note book I had.
(I also designed houses but I’m going to hold off on an architecture path just now…)
I don’t consider this adventure a makeover of myself, though.
Its another addition, or facet of Me.
The dorky kid became the skater became the wife became the horse breeder became the veterinarian became the golfer became the business owner became the author became the entrepreneurial jewelry Merchandiser.
I have been and continue to be all of these things.
Each facet helps the others and keeps me busy and smiling and sometimes these different worlds collide and that’s even more fun!
(Incidentally, my friend, Abby, whose online PopUp I bought the bracelets from is a former figure skating student of mine… colliding worlds, indeed!)
The makeovers that surround me continue as ever and I will continue to grow and change and try to always be a better Me.
A better wife, daughter, friend and pet-Mummy.
Happy. Very happy. Always happy.
If you’re interested in hosting an online or in-person PopUp, even if we’ve never met, let me know. (Yeah, its shameless self promotion but what are you going to do?)