Richard Lane, fight choreographer extraordinaire, visited the Hamlet cast on their first day back to school. What a great way to start the semester!
Richard Lane, fight choreographer extraordinaire, visited the Hamlet cast on their first day back to school. What a great way to start the semester!
…a vocal warm up with Musical Director, Casey Robbins…
I like our cast. (Thanks Lorna!)
This should be mandatory
I demand this be enforced immediately.
(via obsessionsaremydrug)
Next semester is going to be such a whirlwind experience. I have four and a half months left in the states, and in that time I somehow need to fit in the two plays I’m directing, the play and short film I’m acting in, and a trip to New York with mum. Not to mention packing up my life and finding out how to say goodbye to the place that’s been my home for the last year and the friends which have meant so much to me. I better make these last few days of break count.
Oh, and an early happy new years!
I’m going back to Australia in May 2012.
And I’ll be back in SF by December 2012.
And then back in Australia again by March 2012.
I can keep these two lives going at the same time. I swear I can.
A lot of good stuff happened.
A lot of bad stuff happened.
I was really happy.
I was really sad.
And now I’m ready for the new year to begin.
Just spoke to dad on skype for the first time in about six months. He told me how my beautiful dog is deaf and blind now, and ran away for 24 hours. She’s a toy poodle, and about the size of a tiny teddy bear. I’m glad she’s home now. He also showed me my other puppy who is now the size of a large T-Rex.
It’s terrifying how life continues when you aren’t around. You expect it and accept it, but it’s still painful.
I love you and miss you all.
A Letter from a Shelter Manager - anonymous in North Carolina
I think our society needs a huge “Wake-up” call. As a shelter manager, I am going to share a little insight with you all…a view from the inside if you will.
First off, all of you breeders/sellers should be made to work in the “back” of an animal shelter for just one day. Maybe if you saw the life drain from a few sad, lost, confused eyes, you would change your mind about breeding and selling to people you don’t even know.
That puppy you just sold will most likely end up in my shelter when it’s not a cute little puppy anymore. So how would you feel if you knew that there’s about a 90% chance that dog will never walk out of the shelter it is going to be dumped at? Purebred or not! About 50% of all of the dogs that are “owner surrenders” or “strays”, that come into my shelter are purebred dogs.
The most common excuses I hear are; “We are moving and we can’t take our dog (or cat).” Really? Where are you moving too that doesn’t allow pets? Or they say “The dog got bigger than we thought it would”. How big did you think a German Shepherd would get? “We don’t have time for her”. Really? I work a 10-12 hour day and still have time for my 6 dogs! “She’s tearing up our yard”. How about making her a part of your family? They always tell me “We just don’t want to have to stress about finding a place for her we know she’ll get adopted, she’s a good dog”.
Odds are your pet won’t get adopted & how stressful do you think being in a shelter is? Well, let me tell you, your pet has 72 hours to find a new family from the moment you drop it off. Sometimes a little longer if the shelter isn’t full and your dog manages to stay completely healthy. If it sniffles, it dies. Your pet will be confined to a small run/kennel in a room with about 25 other barking or crying animals. It will have to relieve itself where it eats and sleeps. It will be depressed and it will cry constantly for the family that abandoned it. If your pet is lucky, I will have enough volunteers in that day to take him/her for a walk. If I don’t, your pet won’t get any attention besides having a bowl of food slid under the kennel door and the waste sprayed out of its pen with a high-powered hose. If your dog is big, black or any of the “Bully” breeds (pit bull, rottie, mastiff, etc) it was pretty much dead when you walked it through the front door.
Those dogs just don’t get adopted. It doesn’t matter how ‘sweet’ or ‘well behaved’ they are.
If your dog doesn’t get adopted within its 72 hours and the shelter is full, it will be destroyed. If the shelter isn’t full and your dog is good enough, and of a desirable enough breed it may get a stay of execution, but not for long . Most dogs get very kennel protective after about a week and are destroyed for showing aggression. Even the sweetest dogs will turn in this environment. If your pet makes it over all of those hurdles chances are it will get kennel cough or an upper respiratory infection and will be destroyed because shelters just don’t have the funds to pay for even a $100 treatment.
Here’s a little euthanasia 101 for those of you that have never witnessed a perfectly healthy, scared animal being “put-down”.
First, your pet will be taken from its kennel on a leash. They always look like they think they are going for a walk happy, wagging their tails. Until they get to “The Room”, every one of them freaks out and puts on the brakes when we get to the door. It must smell like death or they can feel the sad souls that are left in there, it’s strange, but it happens with every one of them. Your dog or cat will be restrained, held down by 1 or 2 vet techs depending on the size and how freaked out they are. Then a euthanasia tech or a vet will start the process. They will find a vein in the front leg and inject a lethal dose of the “pink stuff”. Hopefully your pet doesn’t panic from being restrained and jerk. I’ve seen the needles tear out of a leg and been covered with the resulting blood and been deafened by the yelps and screams. They all don’t just “go to sleep”, sometimes they spasm for a while, gasp for air and defecate on themselves.
When it all ends, your pets corpse will be stacked like firewood in a large freezer in the back with all of the other animals that were killed waiting to be picked up like garbage. What happens next? Cremated? Taken to the dump? Rendered into pet food? You’ll never know and it probably won’t even cross your mind. It was just an animal and you can always buy another one, right?
I hope that those of you that have read this are bawling your eyes out and can’t get the pictures out of your head I deal with everyday on the way home from work.
I hate my job, I hate that it exists & I hate that it will always be there unless you people make some changes and realize that the lives you are affecting go much farther than the pets you dump at a shelter.
Between 9 and 11 MILLION animals die every year in shelters and only you can stop it. I do my best to save every life I can but rescues are always full, and there are more animals coming in everyday than there are homes.
My point to all of this DON’T BREED OR BUY WHILE SHELTER PETS DIE!
Hate me if you want to. The truth hurts and reality is what it is. I just hope I maybe changed one persons mind about breeding their dog, taking their loving pet to a shelter, or buying a dog. I hope that someone will walk into my shelter and say “I saw this and it made me want to adopt”. THAT WOULD MAKE IT WORTH IT.
(Source: themagnificentsoil, via gringottswizardingbank)
My roommate Jules (the pwetty blonde one) and my little brother Ian (the one that looks like Dexter) are in this student film! It’s awesome! Yay!
Woman born deaf hears for the first time.
The woman in the above video is 29 years old and received a hearing implant 8 weeks ago. This video is from when she turned on the implant for the very first time.
(Source: Boing Boing, via aaamandaaa)
I’m done making these difficult decisions. Seriously. I’m not making any more hard decisions for a month. A whole month. I’m just going to let things happen as they do.
I’m sick of being upset every day because my life has been split into two paths and they keep pretending to cross when really they are drifting further and further apart and I can’t decide which path to take. So I’m done.