From Riding the 17 Hander, posted by Marie-Lynn Hammond on 6/11/2011 (5 items)
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From Riding the 17 Hander, posted by Marie-Lynn Hammond on 6/11/2011 (5 items)
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I’ve got a special place in my heart for tortoiseshells because my first real cat, Prunella, was a tortie. When I first saw her odd little face, divided down the middle with a gold streak, and her odd, patchy, gold/black coat I thought, never having seen a tortie before, “That is THE weirdest-looking kitten I’ve ever seen!” But this was at a riding stable, and they were going to send all the barn kittens to the pound because there were so many (no one fixed their cats back then). As is still the case with many pounds, the cats had just a few days to be claimed before they’d be killed. So I put the kitten in a cardboard box, took her home — and proceeded to fall in love.
The Extraordinary Shimmer
Since Prunella, who lived almost 22 years, I’ve rarely been without at least one tortie in my home either as a permanent resident or a foster. The latest permanent tortie arrived two summers ago. Shimmer and her sister, now named Harriet, both “dilute” (or “blue-cream” torties).were on death row at a high-kill pound. I agreed to rescue them based on nothing more than a tiny, blurry photo of them in a steel cage.
My plan was to adopt both out once they’d recovered from the infection they’d caught at the pound. Ha! The best-laid plans…Shim and Harriet turned out to be amazing kittens: bold, affectionate, hilarious. Harriet found a home quickly, and I continued to look for a home for Shimmer — despite the fact that almost from the get-go it was clear that Shimmer had chosen me.
Soon I became convinced that she was the reincarnation of my first three cats rolled into one: the devoted and amusing tortie Prunella, also snatched from the jaws of death row; the wise, affectionate tabby, Pippin (Shim has a tabby tail!) and the loyal, super-smart, funny Burmese, Moki (silvery grey in colour, and Shim’s base colour is grey, not black); also, Moki and Shim are the only two cats out of hundreds I’ve dealt with who’ve ever liked riding on my shoulders!
Cat Commitment
Long story short, though I knew I shouldn’t take on another permanent cat, Shimmer has stayed. 🙂 She now delights numerous fans via my Facebook posts with her varied exploits, including opening every kibble container in the house — something no other cats have managed here ever.
And she’s also the first cat I’ve actually chosen back — remember, she chose me first! — in almost twenty years: my current gang other than her are all special needs or unadoptables, the ones you kind of get stuck with when doing cat rescue. Not that I don’t love them fiercely. But it is kind of special to, well, fall in love and make a deliberate commitment — both with humans AND cats. 🙂
A collection of photos of tortoiseshell cats and kittens
First off, a remarkable splitty-kitty I rescued from the same high-kill pound Shimmer came from. Delightful Quinn, found lost or abandoned at about age 4-5, is now happily adopted.
From my Facebook album Mad about Torties, posted by Marie-Lynn Hammond on 3/10/2010 (Showing 8 of 45 items)
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Launching HOOFBEATS and CREATURES, my 2 new CDs!. 8 pm Hugh's Room 2261 Dundas St W Toronto. $20 advance, $25/door. 416-531-6604
With David Woodhead, Tom Leighton, Allan Soberman, D'Arcy Wickham & some surprise guests.
45 minute set at a charming country fair that runs 10 am- 5pm. Music, crafts, farm produce, & more.
Concert at this unique national historical site featuring me, Chris Lowry, Anne Lindsay and David Woodhead; tickets $25. I'll be performing the song I wrote about the history of the temple, among others.
With Tom Leighton on keyboards. Dinner/show package, $50; concert only, $20, in a very cool rustic lodge. Will definitely do some French songs! 819-827-3164 to reserve & for when to arrive for supper.
A "house concert" close to Belleville ON, in a lovely little former church! Suggested donation $20. Reserve: 613-779-8933
House Concert in Cobourg, ON
Email Marianne Marusic metro.arts[a]teksavvy.com to reserve -- seating limited.
Feel free to bring wine/beer/snacks to share, in true house-concert tradition!
Donation: $15
Penny Rose pennyrose[a]jenanson.com
450 226 2746; seating very limited and may now be sold out! Contact Penny to find out.
Great venue: an old Victorian schoolhouse that seats about 60!
In advance, $24, or $20 if you buy the series (3 concerts for $60) -- see URL below to buy online
If not sold out, $25 at the door
Refreshments for sale on premises
Intimate show in a cosy café w. good food
8 p.m.
$20
Call to reserve, 20 seats only!
(705) 760-9719
Harmony Haven House Concerts Presents:
Donation: $20
2:30 pm, meet & mingle from 2 pm on
Message https://www.facebook.com/HarmonyHaven/info for reservations & location
Feel free to bring beverages & snacks to share!
Allergy alert: dog & cat will be attending 🙂
Admission free (donations to upkeep of the building are welcome). Featuring Marie-Lynn Hammond, Ted Nasmith & Wanda Stride performing songs related to or inspired by this architectural gem. Also: Ted Nasmith, renowned illustrator, has created a beautiful painting of the Foster Memorial; prints will be on sale.
Raising $ for Ken Palmer Music Bursary.
Featuring MLH, Tom Leighton, David Woodhead, Scott Merritt, Doug McArthur, Lisa Garber and more
Doors/Auction 7 p.m.
$30 advance, $35 at the door.
Full-length concert at the Loft in Cobourg, with the fabulous Tom Leighton on keyboards. 7:30 p.m. Doors open at 7 p.m. $20
One-hour concert. Music by Raven Murphy (Indigenous), Marie-Lynn Hammond (French) and Brian O-Sullivan (Irish, Scots). Doors open 7 p.m. For 7:30 show. Free, though donation to support this beautiful building gratefully accepted.
Marie-Lynn accompanied by Laura McClintock on accordion. 7 p.m., 1 hr long. Songs about Canada, for adults and kids, in English and French. In the campgrounds amphitheatre. Admission free with park admission ($14.50). 613-475-4324
Photos by Kate Morgan Images
Music: M.L. Hammond Lyrics: P.Aird/Hammond © 2006
Nellie had worked all her life in a mine
pulling the carts down in shaft number nine
day after day she leaned into her load
hauling the coal on a black iron road
never a pasture nor sky did she see
only darkness or headlights, and never let free
so many years later old Nellie they find
was still willing to work even though she’d gone blind
Winston had worked all his life in a town
pulling the bread wagons up hill and down
day after day he leaned into his load
hauling those carts on a cobblestone road
never a pasture nor brook did he see
only pavement and steep hills and never let free
So many years later the cobbles they blame
old Winston was stumbling because he’d gone lame
Chorus:
Two old white horses tied up by a gate
nervously sniffing the air
two old white horses awaiting their fate
in a place where the motto is Buyer Beware
Buyer Beware
Nellie and Winston came into the pen
while the auctioneer started his chanting again
bidders were few, only butchers by trade
The horses stood still, then the male turned and neighed
and the mare answered back with her head proud and high
and although I was never intending to buy
As the gavel descended I threw up my arm
And took Nellie and Winston back home to the farm
Chorus
Now sometimes I’ll harness them up for the day
to haul a few logs or a few bales of hay
and Nellie’s so steady on any terrain
that Winston moves just like he’s sound once again
and although we pass mud holes and sharp jutting rock
he leads the way so she’s safe, trot or walk
Nellie helps him to stand and he helps her to see
They’re as perfectly matched as a good team can be
Chorus
Two old white horses now amble and graze
in the warmth of the late summer sun
Two old white horses will live out their days
in a way that befits all the labour they’ve done
All the labour they’ve done
Music & Lyrics: M.L. Hammond (© 2008)
After my big riding accident, I eventually started riding again at a therapeutic riding facility. Many people don’t know they exist all over the world, and that horses can provide powerful physical, mental and emotional therapy for children and adults with disabilities. This song is based on the kids and horses I’ve met at three such facilities.
Emily’s slim and dark haired
Emily’s eyes are blue
Emily’s going on fourteen
but she’s different from me and you
Her limbs don’t really work right
she needs canes to help her walk
and she mostly squeals or mutters
she doesn’t really talk
Chorus:
Creature of the earth
but looking to the open skies
oh oh oh, Emily flies
Cody is a little bay Standardbred
he raced until he was six
then he went lame and somebody figured
he wasn’t worth the trouble to fix
Sal found Cody in a feedlot
where you buy a horse by weight
but he had a kind eye and Sal had a hunch
he was meant for a better fate
Creature of the earth
but looking to the open skies
Cody may be only walking,
but Emily flies
And Cody is the best, nothing fazes him
that’s what the volunteers at Sal’s all say
the kids can wriggle and squirm and shout
he seems to understand that it’s just their way
And when Emily’s lifted up into the saddle
she gets this look on her face
Sal thinks it might be joy
or at least some kind of grace
And she could swear as she leads them round
when she looks at Emily’s eyes
that though Cody may be only walking,
steadily, patiently walking,
Cody may be only walking,
but Emily flies
Creature of the earth
but looking to the open skies
Cody may be only walking,
but Emily flies
Emily flies, Emily flies
Cody may be only walking,
but Emily flies
“There’s an art to writing a song like that. My admiration. You open my
heart to feel I have entered the hearts of two creatures I can’t really
know.” — Eric Nagler