Showing posts with label Pets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pets. Show all posts

9.10.2013

Home is Where Your Boat is...

So, I eluded to something on my Facebook page over Labor Day weekend about finding a new place.


About a week earlier, I opened up a fortune cookie that read...


The irony of receiving this "fortune" was it was absolutely not telling me something  I didn't already know. Unbeknownst to anyone else, GR and I were toying with the idea of renting a house with a dock. See, you wouldn't think in "the Venice of Florida" it would be very difficult to find a slip however, I beg to differ. We've used a variety of ways to search for dockage including but not limited to:

These resources are ones that I rattle off almost daily to those seeking aquatic accommodations. To be more specific check out "bridge height clearance" and use the term "live aboard" in your search to weed out the gorgeous yet, unattainable.

In order to understand our decision a little better there are a few things you should know. If you have been following along please forgive the recap. We have lived in Fort Lauderdale for about a year and a half; in that time we have "parked" in three vastly different settings.

  • "The House of the Sun"* - This was a small two story, short term rental building that mainly catered to vacationers. Located literally a stone's throw from the ICW just North of the Sunrise bridge it had space for 5 boats. Live aboard was okay and they provided a laundry room, a shore side restroom with shower, a pool and BBQ area as well as a parking space. This place was super convenient and was essentially empty most of the time.
  • "The Pier"* - Staying at the  "The Pier" made life at the dock seem like a vacation with ample parking and ALL the amenities one could ask for including, Pool, Spa, Hot Tub, Laundry Facility, Taxi Stand, Gym, and three Restaurants.
  • "The Dirty South"* - The yard, located just off the infamous State Road 84, offered us a safe haven during hurricane season to complete the work we were knee deep into on Felicity. Although, we lived aboard at the yard, we actually only lived aboard while she was floating, once we hauled out we escaped to a nearby hotel. The yard was a Do-It-Yourself, services were reasonably priced and several craftsmen conveniently offered services on-site. As much as we grimaced as we trudged through barnacles bits to reach our floating oasis, the people there made our stay that much more enjoyable.

We live on a boat. Isn't that proof enough that we LOVE change?  After our "release" into the "wild" we decided to seek out something unlike our past situations. Each one of our previous docks had wonderful and less than attractive qualities that we wanted to both emulate and eliminate. Now we were armed the perfect list in which to find our new "home".

  • A dedicated parking space
  • A side tie
  • A wide berth (we are 15' 6")
  • A space for storage.
  • Room for the cats to roam
  • Privacy 
  • A common area, to host guests

Why wouldn't we have the best of both worlds? I mean it's not easy living on a boat. I mean the day to day living, the get up and go to work daily grind. Isn't the only reason people put up with life on a boat is that someday they plan on really living? Throwing off the proverbial chains that tie and sailing off into the sunset? Our lives aboard are misunderstood and oftentimes scrutinized. Trying to find the "perfect" dock was proving difficult. This is how our search  for a "House for Rent with a Dock" began. We've pretty much covered every square inch of this town in search of new restaurants, hardware stores, specialty shops, kid play dates and random bike rides. We'd meander through neighborhoods and dream of the homes, scoffing at the ones that didn't have didn't have dockage. "It'd be perfect if..."

We looked at several places before deciding on the one. We have several things planned for the next several months and we will be sharing, of course! For now, we have officially moved out of Felicity and although, it feels quite strange (yes, I was land sick for a few hours) Felicity is still our main goal and focus.

BUT, no matter where we are, home truly is wherever our boat is.







* - The REAL names of these places have been changed.

9.06.2013

Kitty Love

Our cats, Provo & Caico have taught us that we are their people and we are to act accordingly. We try to make sure they are comfortable, that they are getting enough exercise, eating properly and enjoying plenty of naps. These cats are so much a part of the family that Gia considers them her sisters. She would love nothing more than to dress them up and tote them around town but instead she takes photos of them. Here are a few montage's she has created. Gia has an insatiable desire to help the animal kingdom, I think she may even turn into a cat lady someday.

Gia's montage of Provo & Caico


Provo is so photogenic!
Brown Bagging It!

Our furry friends are now 7 years old. They have traveled with us in 3 boats, numerous plane rides and just a few car trips. As hard as it is having pets aboard (vaccinations, documentation etc) we wouldn't change a thing.

3.22.2013

We Adopted not One but Two!

 Caico & Provo 
2007 - present

Provo:
Grey Tabby
Green Eyes
Lazy Lover & Keeper of the Food Bowl
Alias: Fat Cat/Grey Cat
Caico:
Black Tortoise Shell
Green Eyes
Fierce Huntress & Loner
Alias: Skinny Cat/Black Cat



We adopted Caico and Provo from the Turks & Caico's SPCA in 2007. We were on our way North from Grenada and the weather just seemed to have us pinned in Sapodilla Bay. We knew we were headed back to our lives on land. San San was for sale and we were looking forward to moving back into our home but in the meantime we had been longing for some "new addition". A boat cat seemed just right.

The Turk's & Caico's SPCA was big on "Potcakes" this we knew but decided to take a chance and ask about kittens. As we walked through the door the woman at the front desk sighed, " We don't have any dogs at the moment." To which we cheered, " Great! We are looking for a cat!" We learned, oddly enough, they just received a litter of 5 kittens along with the mother, a stray, and were just getting them vaccinated. We were escorted to the Veterinarian's Office where we could take a look at our choices for a new shipmate. There were 5 tiny (4 weeks) kittens meowing and climbing all over this cold, metal cage.

I immediately fell in love with Caico. I've always had a thing for black cats and she had a little orange spot on her head - pumpkin head! Once in my hands I was smitten. That day we brought her home by way of a 7 mile walk and a short dinghy ride. She was incredibly small in comparison to our already sparse living quarters. All that night I kept thinking about Caico's poor siblings left behind and begged G to let us get another one.

The next day we went back for another little kitty! This time Gia picked, Provo, was tiny and quiet. She appeared quite content to stay huddled in the back of the cage but snuggled up to us quickly. Caico immediately presented herself as the "Alpha" when Provo approached the food bowl. We laughed out loud as the tiny black kitten growled at her sister. The two of them slowly sniffed each other, realized they were friends not foe and began to frolic and play together. Our hearts were overwhelmed with love for these two, little love bugs that brought new life to our humble little boat.

There are many changes that must be made once you have cats on board I'll discuss them in another post. Right now, let's just savor the romantic idea of having a fluffy little kitten aboard. You'll have plenty of time to think about responsibility and liability, blah blah blah!

Here kitty, kitty, kitty!!

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