Failed experiment

Sometimes things don’t turn out the way you hope. I had a grand idea of making mask frames (to hold the fabric away from the nose and mouth to make breathing a little easier) with a 3D printing pen. I thought this might help my youngest keep her mask on for longer time periods. I was super enthused and ordered all three types of material to test: PLA plastic, ABS, and flexy.

Testing materials with a 3D pen

I used a chenille stick and aluminum foil to make a form for the mask. The plastic (PLA) stuck just enough to temporarily adhere to the form, which made forming the plastic easier. The ABS was harder to work with, but I found making small overlapping circles worked better than making long straight strings. The flexy was interesting to work with as the resulting mesh is very flexible, but it didn’t have enough strength to be a frame. I also did some destructive testing, because I would rather know how it breaks before I sew it into a mask. PLA and ABS do break when pressed flat, but not as much in the areas made of overlapped circles. I settled on using PLA and tiny circles, and managed to make and destructively test one frame before the pen broke. Ugh. I decided to just order some from Amazon. Then the first order was lost. Still waiting on the reorder.

3Doodled mask frame, prior to destructive testing.
PLA frame after destructive testing

Backyard activity

My eldest likes to catch critters. The only one that has ever bit her here was a grasshopper! Here are a few she caught recently in the back yard!

Praying mantis, rescued from the table and relocated to a tree.
Toad rescued from the dogs and relocated outside the fence.
Skink found under a bench and returned.

Feline evidence

The DNA panel on Missy, our 11-month-old pup, showed an eighth basically unknown. The listed possibilities included terrier, sporting, companion, herding (isn’t that just about all of them?). I am building evidence to support my theory that the last eighth is feline. (To recap, she is half cattle dog, quarter mini poodle, eighth bichon frise.)

She likes the cat scratching post.
She likes to sleep on the arm of the couch.
She likes to hang out with the cat.
She likes to be in boxes.
She likes to chase cat toys.
She likes to chase laser light.

Now I’m not sure any self respecting cat would put up with canine romantic attentions, even three generations back, so maybe in her last life she was feline. Or maybe she just identifies as feline in this life. Cats are pretty cool. Everybody wants to be a cat.

And then there were 9

We lost Sunrise the hen. I went out after lunch and she was wheezing and trying to catch her breath. I couldn’t see anything down her throat, she was fine yesterday, no weepy eyes or stuffy nose. Just in case, I put her in isolation with food and water. She passed about three hours later. I had to know what killed her, so I managed to do a necropsy. It wasn’t nearly as bad as I imagined, and nothing like trying to clean out an impacted crop (which is utterly disgusting). My eldest and I were able to identify most of the internal organs, and darn it all, before she died, she was still producing eggs despite the molting that has all the other hens at an egg laying standstill. Turns out there was a kernel of grain lodged in her trachea. That would certainly explain the signs and the quick passing. No pictures, because ew, but here is a drawing I did last year when Navi had an impacted crop.

Ink drawing of chicken anatomy

I might have to buy eggs.

Wet hen

What do you do when the chicken struts up to you soaking wet but happy and you don’t have your phone to take a picture? Hold her up to the video camera in the runs. Twilight looked more like a cactus than a chicken! It boggles the mind that she doesn’t mind the rain.

Very wet hen