Daily Archives: July 14, 2008

California

I love that you went
through those interviews but love
more you’re coming home

Love, your better half.
You just have to pick up Zoe and deposit her at the bottom of the bed.

Mick Dundee

He needs his own chapter and I’m sorry I forgot about him in the earlier post. I don’t even have a picture on hand! Guess that’s what happens as the family grows.

I got this guy from the shelter at nine weeks. He’d been placed with an older couple for a week and they couldn’t handle him. So I took him on with the caveat that I would not name him “Spot” for the big black patch over his right eye.

He was fearless thus the name above. Throughout his life he became known as Mick, Mickey and Mickey Mouse. He loved wrestling with Lhasa Apso’s, Shi Tsus and other dogs that would run away from home just to come visit. I’d get phone calls: “is my dog there? Yep.”

When Jim and I married I couldn’t have a cat. Luckily a wonderful neighbor with a cat and Corgi Mickey loved, took him into their new home. I miss him. He’s the only cat I’ve ever known who taught himself to fetch post-it notes and drop one at my feet to throw. When I moved out, there were 1,000 under the sofa.

Thank you Nutmeg and Linda and Patrick and Ein for taking the Mickster in.

Raw Food Diet?

This sits over my desk, and view of downtown. On the left is a photograph of my old dog Chani, giving me her ball while friend Makai, the Collie, looked on. Makai died a few months ago and we miss her. She loved to drop tennis balls in the tub while I dog-sat for her, and chase the vacuum cleaner and sprinkler heads. They were good dogs.

Below that is the tree that nearly 40 friends and neighbors donated to the city in Chani’s honor when she died.

On the right top is our current dog when we got her from the shelter at six weeks of age. She’s now 4 1/2 years old.

Below is my beloved Nathan, in the dryer. He died years ago and I never won an argument with him as he always had the last word. Burmese/Siamese are talkers.

I can’t have cats anymore because Jim’s allergic but look forward to living in the country and having all the strays come by for food and love. The dog loves cats as well.

So, I decided not to cook for this dog but did because she wouldn’t eat anything. We tried all the best dog foods including Wolf Cub and finally were told to put her on the BARF diet. That’s Bones And Raw Food. She’s on frozen medallions that she eats completely frozen. But during hurricane season we had to acclimate her to one dry food and actually found one she would eat on its own – Purina Exclusive, that we found at a feed store while escaping Hurricane Rita.

So she gets a certain amount of dry food per week so her tummy can take it, and lamb medallions with carrots and apples and blueberries and all kinds of good stuff. So I don’t cook for her but she is fed very well. In case you ask check out www.naturesvariety.com.

btw, there’s no wheat or corn in the frozen food. No meat by-products in anything. Poops are small and easy to pick up to put in the trash and her coat is so soft it’s like petting human hair. Good stuff. I know there’s a controversy about it but if you get it frozen, keep it frozen you should be OK. D

Basic Vinaigrette

I’m always amazed at the percentage of folks who’ve never made their own vinaigrette, or salad dressing and prefer to buy ranch, blue cheese or thousand island at the grocery store.

Please visit my pantry series for what to have on hand. A basic vinaigrette is nothing more than acid, oil and seasoning. But there are thousands of combinations that you can tailor to your own tastes once you know the rules.

An acid can be lemon or orange juice, cider vinegar, balsamic, sherry or raspberry vinegar. The oil should be extra virgin olive oil if lemon, balsamic are used. Otherwise use something tasteless like canola. Some higher-end dressings include walnut or hazelnut oils, which must be refrigerated.

If you’re afraid the vinaigrette won’t bind use a binder such as Dijon mustard. Get a Pyrex measuring cup and a good whisk. See if you can find a sauce whisk, which is quite straight to get into the corners of a sauce pan, rather than a balloon whisk that you’d use for egg whites.

Next thing is level of acidity. Depending upon the amount of dressing you need, the French say one part acid to 3-4 parts oil. I do more of a 1:2 ratio because I like the acidity (which is why I buy Jim fat-free Ranch at the store).

Take one part acid. Salt and pepper to taste. Add a teaspoon or so of Dijon mustard and whisk to combine. Whisking all the time, slowly drizzle in oil (that’s why you’re using a measuring cup) until you have 2X the amount of acid. Dip in a spoon and taste. Are the seasonings right? Do you want more oil? Doctor it up. This is to your taste, not mine.

Even if it “breaks,” you’ll know because it will have separated. Add another tsp mustard and whisk and it should come back together.

After you master the basic version there are so many permutations out there that it’ll boggle the mind. I know, I was tested on them! Happy cooking!

Bacon/Cheese Pitas

Mom used to make these. I think I’ll have one for dinner tonight. This serves one.

Pita bread, halved (or slice top half down middle for nicer presentation)
good Cheddar, thinly sliced
2-3 slices bacon (microwave 90 seconds plus on 3 paper towels)

Stuff the pitas with cheese and bacon. Add sliced tomato if you want but not enough to make it soggy.

Place in 375 degree oven for 15 minutes, as long as you can stand to wait, until cheese is bubbly and pita bread is crisp.

Another cheater meal until Jim gets back home tonight. Zoe gets her regular fare.

Zoe’s Side

Yes, she got to sleep on Jim’s pillows last night instead of the foot of the bed. I think she still wants him to come back home later today, though. So she took over Jim’s side of the bed last night. Off to run errands.