Born on 28 April, and brought home two days ago, Jamie already promises to be a handful! His name was, for a moment there, likely to be Bandit (because of the black mask and cape over his fundamentally white fur), but James was considered more dignified -- and there is something of the air of a butler about his appearance.
Not so his behaviour. Though terrified of our labrador bitch (Seal), he shows no sign of running away -- standing firm all spit and hiss (and twice his normal size). We are gradually getting them used to each other. It is clear that Seal will eventually come out worse in the arrangements, and we know who the king of the household is destined to be.
He demands (and gets) non-stop play and food from all his loyal subjects already!
Presently his dominion extends from the kitchen into the (warmer) dining room, with Seal carefully shunted sideways when he roams. This will have to do for the moment, though in a few days they will be allowed to mix (supervised). More news then.
He is already hitting the bottle.
[I forgot just how much hard work a baby animal can be :)]
Friday, 27 June 2008
Monday, 23 June 2008
BSL new venture for me
Just started learning BSL -- British Sign Language: had my first lesson last Thursday.
It is fascinating how regional it is: the sign for my home village is surely not known more than a few miles from here :)
I've learned to finger-spell, but very slowly. I've learned that my surname has a short form -- many of these rely upon similar sounding words which signs are then used as a proper name -- mouthing the real words as you go helps to disambiguate.
The lesson was very well run, by a totally deaf teacher. She asked us to practice conversing (simple things like -- where do you live, and how did you get here today?) by moving 'round the room. It was a moment of revelation to me that I didn't have to get near someone -- I stood up on my chair and signed to someone on the other side of the classroom. It was very liberating!
I signed up (pun?) for this course because recently I met a colleague who is deaf, and who signs well. I was at a loss, and resented the feeling of impotence the lack of communication gave me. He helped me to learn a few words and signs, but I thought a proper course would be better. So here we go... My ability with non-native spoken/written languages is abysmal, so it remains to be seen how well I do with this.
The ability to hold a conversation across a crowded, noisy room is a plus, though.
It is fascinating how regional it is: the sign for my home village is surely not known more than a few miles from here :)
I've learned to finger-spell, but very slowly. I've learned that my surname has a short form -- many of these rely upon similar sounding words which signs are then used as a proper name -- mouthing the real words as you go helps to disambiguate.
The lesson was very well run, by a totally deaf teacher. She asked us to practice conversing (simple things like -- where do you live, and how did you get here today?) by moving 'round the room. It was a moment of revelation to me that I didn't have to get near someone -- I stood up on my chair and signed to someone on the other side of the classroom. It was very liberating!
[I know, others thought I was weird, too -- but I did it because I could!]
I signed up (pun?) for this course because recently I met a colleague who is deaf, and who signs well. I was at a loss, and resented the feeling of impotence the lack of communication gave me. He helped me to learn a few words and signs, but I thought a proper course would be better. So here we go... My ability with non-native spoken/written languages is abysmal, so it remains to be seen how well I do with this.
The ability to hold a conversation across a crowded, noisy room is a plus, though.
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