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In January 2018, I started a list book in which I recorded selected events throughout the year. Thanks to that journal, I can quickly reflect on and celebrate the last year.

There Is Power in Lists: A Record of Time

I did a lot of great things over the past year. My proof is in the memories, stories and pictures. But also, I kept a bunch of lists. It started primarily as a curiosity and, frankly, because I was jealous of some of the book tracking I saw on Instagram. And so, I kept a list journal.

In January 2018, I started a list book in which I recorded selected events throughout the year. Thanks to that journal, I can quickly reflect on and celebrate the last year.

Last January, I selected a few things to track and that sort of set the stage for the year. Or, at least, indicated how I thought the year would proceed. I decided to track books, movies, concerts, fostering cats, trips and speaking events I attended. Those things all make me happy and I thought being intentional about doing them would lead to a great year. Mostly true!

Thanks to my list book, I can summarize my year in just a few stats:

  • Books read: 145
  • Movies seen (in theaters, planes and at home): 31
  • Bands seen live in concert: 21
  • Cats fostered: 3
  • Trips and vacations: 5
  • Speaking events attended: 3

Those numbers don’t tell the story, but do indicate where intentions met action.

Books

When it comes to books, I nailed it. And my list making does give me more information. For instance, I know that I read 35 paperback books, 61 hardback books and 49 audiobooks.

I’m a little disappointed in what I chose to track, but also want to keep my record-keeping easy. I know some people track books in a spreadsheet. (Book Riot has one you might want to check out.) I already use Goodreads for digital tracking and like the physicality of paper for everything else. (Related: Note that I read 0 eBooks.)

The data I wish I had on hand, easily, is how many books I read by authors of color, how many new books I read versus older novels versus classics. I wish I knew how many female authors I read compared to male authors. All of that data could have been more easily tracked in a digital record. I can still go back and pull that information from Goodread (unlikely) or keep track for 2019.

My reasons for wanting that more granular data is to ensure that I am challenging myself to read a variety of types of books from a variety of authors from a variety of time periods. To me, that variety is what helps me be both a better reader but also a better person.

Movies

Two years ago I started a movie club amongst a few friends. It’s the easiest club to which I’ve ever belonged. Every month or so we see a new movie and we take turns picking, going in alphabetical order by last name. (Note: If you borrow this idea and work with a group pulling from different friend groups, work in alphabetical order by first name. Much easier!) I used to see maybe a movie or two a year in the theater and would just binge on international flights to catch up. Not anymore!

Over the last year, I’ve seen some really great and some really terrible movies. And I’m so happy with both. I’m especially happy that I’ve seen several films that are well outside of my wheelhouse. Would I have seen The Post or First Man in the theater by my own choice? Nope. But they were great!

Going to the movies on a monthly basis has been a good reminder to me about how much fun it is to see a movie surrounded by strangers, or, as was the case with The Hate U Give, with only one other person in the whole theater. And comedies surrounded by other people laughing, like happened with Uncle Drew, only makes you laugh harder.

Bands and Concerts

Live music is a wonderful experience. Sure, you can listen to an album, but when you see the music live… It’s just more … full. I initially intended to track concerts but then took a page from the sometimes controversial method in which NPR’s Bob Boilan tracks shows, and I started keeping track of bands I’ve seen live. What’s the difference? It essentially comes down to opening acts and music festivals. For instance, I went to see Ke$ha (Yeah!) and Macklemore (meh) perform and  Wes Period (?) was their opening act. I could have tracked that as one concert, but I counted it as three bands I saw live. Disagree? As I said, this method is not without controversy. But I like it because it helps me track down to the artist, which I value more than the event.

Every year I intend to go to more concerts than I do. This past year, I went to 8 concerts or festivals. It’s good, but I want for more next year!

Intentions Versus Reality

The remaining lists I kept, foster cats, trips and speaking events, speak more to my intentions than to tracking.

In 2017 I started fostering cats again and liked it so had big plans for 2018. That all came to an end when one cat hated me, another had chronic poops and the other was a last-minute surprise. Also, all fostering comes at the expense of my pet cat’s waistline and affection towards me.

I had similarly positive intentions when I started tracking speaking events. I love hearing people talk about their areas of expertise and their creative process so try to seek out author talks or take advantage of speaking events at my local libraries, museums and universities. Over the last year I did see the amazing Min Jin Lee and Susan Orlean talk during separate events at the Mercantile Library. I also enjoyed visiting a local independent bookstore with friends to hear from Janet Beard about her book. But for 2019, more please.

Lastly, I tracked trips and started so boldly by including a daytrip to Cleveland, Ohio, in my list book. No offense to my Cleveland side of the family, but as trips go, it was small. And why did I could Cleveland, and later a weekend in Columbus, Ohio, but not my countless trips to Dayton, Ohio. I’m the one who wrote it all down and even I’m confused. I think my intention was to embrace more weekend trips, which I can still get behind. We’ll see what 2019 has in store.

Future Lists

I’ve already added in pages in my list book for 2019 for books, movies and concerts. I also have more room to create other lists as makes sense. I think I’ll track different things about the books I read this time.

I’d encourage you to make a list book, too. It’s not about the lists themselves. They’re just a piece of paper or a digital record. The fun is at the end of the year to have a sort of memory book on which to reflect and acknowledge that the past year was truly great fun.

In January 2018, I started a list book in which I recorded selected events throughout the year. Thanks to that journal, I can quickly reflect on and celebrate the last year.

Civilized Cats: Pairing cat photography by Nancy Hendrickson with quotes about cats

Photos of cats dressed in clothes, posed like they’re playing the banjo, working in a photography studio, riding a motorcycle and riding a horse. I’m not referring to an Instagram account, Tumblr account, Twitter stream or blog. I’m referring to real life photographs taken by Nancy Hendrickson in the 1920s.

Civilized Cats: An Album in Words & Pictures features photographs of cats by Nancy Hendrickson and pairs them with quotes about cats.

That’s right. A cat photo explosion worthy of internet fame but created nearly one hundred years ago. Civilized Cats: An Album in Words & Pictures takes the wonderful photographs of Hendrickson and pairs them with quotes about cats.

Civilized Cats: An Album in Words & Pictures features photographs of cats by Nancy Hendrickson and pairs them with quotes about cats.

You can sit down and read Civilized Cats: An Album in Words & Pictures in very little time. But better would be to savor it and appreciate the pairing of words and photos. For me, a lover of cats who’s worked with thousands of them at the animal rescue at which I volunteer, my favorite part of the book was contemplating how Hendrickson got the cats into each outfit and posed for the photos. Specifically, in one, there is a cat in spectacles. HOW???

This is a sweet book that honors the photography of Hendrickson. I’m happy I had the opportunity to read it and would recommend it as a gift for the photography and cat lovers in your life. Depending on the size of your stocking, this could also make a nice stocking stuffer!

I received a free copy of Civilized Cats: An Album in Words & Pictures to review. All opinions are my own.

Civilized Cats: An Album in Words & Pictures.

A Goodbye Letter to Harapan, the Sumatran Rhinoceros at the Cincinnati Zoo and Botanical Gardens

Wonder Boy and I visiting Harapan, a Sumatran rhinoceros at the Cincinnati Zoo and Botanical Gardens.Later this Fall, the Cincinnati Zoo and Botanical Gardens is losing a special part of its family. Harapan, also known as Harry, is a Sumatan rhinoceros and the only one of his species outside of Southeast Asia. He’s also one of an estimated less than 100 left in the world.

I had the good fortune to meet Harry this past Spring. He’s eight-years-old (they have a lifespan of 35-40 years) and weighs about 1,800 pounds. Standing face-to-face with him is like looking back into prehistoric times. He’s hulking with thick skin and watery eyes and horns that look built of stone. And yet. When he spots food, he becomes single-minded in his focus. He’s playful! He oozes personality!

When Harry moves to the Sumatran Rhino Sanctuary in Indonesia, he’ll join what remains of his species in the hopes of successful breeding. If it works, move people will have chances like I did to meet a Sumatran rhino. If not, the species goes away entirely.

No matter the outcome, I feel so much gratitude. Best of luck to you Harry! I hope you have endless amounts of food and playmates!

Learn more about Harapan the Sumatran rhinoceros:

Harapan, a Sumatran Rhonceros at the Cincinnati Zoo and Botanical Gardens.

Feeding Harapan, also known as Harry, a Sumatran Rhinoceros at the Cincinnati Zoo and Botanizal Gardens.

Survival of the Fittest: An up close look at some endangered animals

“99% of currently threatened species are at risk from human activities, primarily those driving habitat loss, introduction of exotic species, and global warming.”- DoSomething.org

Last month Wonder Boy and I toured the Cincinnati Zoo and Botanical Gardens and were able to get up close with some animals whose species are endangered. Specifically, we met a camel, a red panda and a Sumatran rhinoceros.

The experience was pretty unbelievable. I was struck by a few thing in particular:

  • The work of a good zoo is so important. They help build up a body of research that is used to help support species in the wild. Often, the animals at zoos have been born in captivity, which means they would likely not survive in the wild. Zoos can provide good homes and care for the animals. (I know that there are plenty of sad zoos out there, where this is not the case. I am speaking specifically to good zoo programs.) Animals at zoos have the opportunity to serve a very important role. They can expose the public to different species and foster interest in and love for all animals.
  • We humans are sort of assholes. Seriously, We kill animals for food, sport, medicine, decor, clothing and more. With the possible exception of the food (which I’ll grant, but only with also pointing out that you don’t need to eat meat to survive), those reasons don’t cut it. In most cases, it’s just cruel and the end effect is that we’re losing animal populations that cannot be replaced.
  • Animals are awesome. That sounds trite, but animals really are awesome. Seeing them up close always reiterates that fact for me.

The Bactrian Camel we met, Humphrey, was a little disgusting. He was experiencing rut, which is sort of like going into heat. TO make himself attractive to lady camels, he was constantly covering himself with urine and was slobbering all over. Despite being gross, he was still so sweet. He was way more interested in male humans then female ones, but both Wonder Boy and I got to give him some pets.

Bactrian camels are listed as “Critically Endangered” by the International Union for Conservation of Nature (IUCN). Fewer than 1,000 Bactrian Camels survive in the wild.


The red panda we visited looks like a creature from a George Lucas or Jim Henson movie. She peeked down at us from inside a little doghouse-like structure and lowly made her way down to the ground for the promise of grapes. While she was distracted by the grapes, Wonder Boy and I both were able to pet the red panda. (Have to avoid jaws and claws!) Not the cuddly teddy bears they look like on YouTube videos, red panda were still about as awesome as I’d hoped.

Red Pandas are classified as “Vulnerable” on the IUCN list. It is estimated there are fewer than 10,000 left in the wild.

 
The highlight of the Cincinnati Zoo tour, for me, was Haripan, the Sumatran rhinoceros.  He seemed as big as a dinosaur but so excited for the company (which meant food for him). I only ever saw four teeth in Haripan’s mouth – all on the sides, so when he picked up food from my hands, it was like he was gumming me and it was slobbery and cute. It was easy to forget that my fingers could have been trapped in between some powerful jaws. And just to reiterate what I sort of just said in passing there, I hand fed Haripan! I got to pet him and feel his weight against me when he leaned in for more food or just touch.  Hairpan is thought to be one of less than 100 Sumatran rhinos left on earth. That is so massive a thing – that I got to see something of which there are so few left – that it’s hard for me to wrap my brain around it.In a short while he was will be going to Sumatra to join other rhinos and hopefully breed. The zookeeper on our tour said that predictions are that Sumatran rhinos will be extinct by the end of our lifetime.

Sumatran Rhinoceroses are classified as “Critically Endangered” on the IUCN list. They are estimated to number fewer than 100. Total numbers today may be as low as 80.


I left the Cincinnati Zoo feeling fortunate for the experiences but also motivated to expose myself to more of mother nature and to take better care of our limited resources. That, I think, is what the purpose of a zoo should be all about.

A Letter to the Many Cats in My Life

To Adagio and Notorious B.I.G.,There are so many reasons I should not like you. Addy, I regularly wake up to your nose being about an inch away from mine, your hot cat-food-smelling breath in my face. I know you’re just checking to see if I am awake because that’s the only acceptable reason for my hands to not be petting you, but it’s a little creepy. Biggie, you’re brain must be the size of a peanut because you do so many dumb things, such as the recent dental-floss-hanging-out-of-your-butt incident and your insistence on still looking for more dental floss to eat.

And yet.

I am filled with joy when it’s my lap you choose to sit on while we watch TV or my chest you want to sit on at night. I love watching you chase after invisible bugs or that red dot you will never catch. I apologize excessive for the hugs and for loving to dress you up so much, but you both look so darn cute in a necktie or band t-shirt.

Pretty soon and I am going to be spending some time at home recovering from some medical stuff and I’m already plotting ways to make it so you can still be by my side. This afternoon I’m heading out to buy a bed tray so that 20 pounds of cat can’t jump on me, but can still curl up alongside me. I know cats get a bad reputation for not being as loving and as attentive as dogs. But Addy and Biggie, I’ve seen you be both and I’m expecting you to step it up over these next several weeks!

Love,
The Big Lady

Adagio is a rescue cat that's turned into the sweetest old man.
Adagio used to be quite ornery but he’s turned into the sweetest old man.
Biggie is handsome and he knows it.
We adopted Notorious B.I.G. several years ago from a rescue. He’s full of personality!

To the series of outside cats living in our yard, currently including Bolt and Winston Churchill,

I don’t know how you survive outside winter after winter. You’d know I’d bring you inside! But that has failed too many times. So me and Big Man put food out for you and watch in awe as you chase off raccoons to protect your turf and your dinner.

I wish you would see my garden as a beautiful patch of flowers and not as a giant litter box, but it warms my heart when I see you belly-up in a spot of sunshine.

This winter sounds like it will be a cold one. You’re already bulking up (do you ever stop bulking up?) so I think you’ll be okay, but know that there will be plenty of food and a warm Snuggle Safe waiting on the back porch for you.

Love,
The Lady Who Terrorizes You By Periodically Bringing You Inside

This is Bolt, so named because when he sees you, he Bolts.
This is Bolt, so named because when he sees you, he Bolts.
Winston Churchill is a new addition and has not yet been agreeable to a photo shoot.

To All of the Cats at the Rescue,

When I met Wonder Boy eleven years ago, I was not a fan of cats. Then I met his two guys and started to change my opinions. In 2005 when I started volunteering at the animal rescue, I was completely won over and now qualify as a crazy cat lady. I’m happy that for one day a week I get to have 50-100 cats. I’m also relieved that I don’t have to carry too much guilt about not taking you all home with me because you all either find your way into wonderful forever homes or have a squadron of volunteers giving you more attention than a lot of people receive.

Since volunteering at the rescue, I’ve met some of my best friends, human and animal, and learned a lot about caregiving. I no longer flinch, too much, at getting poop on me. I know the terror of bathing a kitten and giving cats medicine but can do those things relatively easily now. I’ve also learned about the collective power of a group of people all dedicated to the same mission and that’s pretty amazing.

Volunteer night is my favorite day of the week. It’s the only time I know I can expect to hold an entire litter of kittens on my arms, get head butts and pet the seemingly stand-offish but gloriously soft Reba.

Love you all,
Kate

Some of the cats from the animal rescue at which I volunteer.
Some of these cats have been adopted since their photos were taken.
See all of the cats looking for forever homes from the animal rescue at which I volunteer.

This post was inspired by A Letter to My Cat by Lisa Erspamer, a collection of letters penned by celebrities to their furry friend. Join From Left to Write on November 10th as we discuss A Letter to My Cat. As a member, I received a copy of the book for review purposes.

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