My wife and I then started trying to find an emergency veterinarian clinic here in the city to consult with a doctor. It’s a holiday weekend here in Ontario and finding a clinic to see her was a travail upon the travail of watching our beloved pet suffer. The first three clinics I reached were at capacity. We finally found a clinic, 22 kilometres away and set out for there.
Toronto remains in a partial COVID-19 lockdown. That meant we could bring Maya into the clinic, but we couldn’t be with her to see the veterinarian. Instead, we were asked to go back to our car and someone would call. After about 20 minutes we got to speak to the veterinarian who diagnosed a brain tumour and prescribed medicine normally given to dogs with epilepsy.
It was close to midnight by the time we returned home with Maya who never moved a muscle during transit or after I put her on our bed to sleep. This morning she has not had anything to eat or drink, just seizure medication.
Five years ago, Maya suffered a stroke, probably caused by an abnormality in her brain undetectable by an MRI. She had largely recovered from that incident and was still responsive and happy to go for long walks. There was some cognitive deterioration, but generally, her health was okay. In the last year, however, she was diagnosed with a progressively worsening heart murmur and lately with congestive heart failure which we are controlling with drugs. But the seizure has drastically altered her well-being and it would appear that our pup and companion of 15 years is telling us that it is her time.
For those of you who read this blog, if you have never had an animal companion, you may not appreciate the bond that forms when you have lived together for as long as we have. Our apartment building is pet-friendly, and the march of dogs in and out is a part of the daily routine. We have a network of pet owners and pet appreciators who from time to time are there to look after one another’s dog or cat when needed. Maya has her entourage, and today, many are coming to visit to say their goodbyes.
My appreciation of science and the wonder of life on this planet has been reinforced by having animals in my life. As a young boy, it was budgies. As a teenager, it was my fish tanks filled with all kinds of creatures including turtles, salamanders, fish, and for three years, even a crayfish. And since marriage in 1973, there have been dogs. Four to be exact over the 48 years, each unique with their own particular personalities, and all of them loved.
I have often tried to see and sense the world through their eyes, ears, touch and noses. The things they sense that I can’t fascinate me and have taught me that as much as we think of humans as the penultimate species, we are far from it, lacking in certain abilities. Just take a dog’s sense of smell, so acute they are capable of detecting cancer by odour. They don’t need blood tests, x-rays, or biopsies. Or a bird’s sense of vision, able to see objects far away that we can only see with the aid of a telescope or binoculars. And animals capable of hearing sounds ranging far higher or lower than my inadequate ears perceive.
In my bio that accompanies this blog site, I have described how I have appreciated nature through the senses of Maya on our daily walks. When she first spotted a fox in the cemetery next to where we live, it was she who alerted me before I could see it. Similarly when she spotted a deer. And then there was the day she sensed a Red Tail Hawk and when we came upon it, the bird was feeding her chick.
I guess this is my way of saying goodbye to a loved friend and companion. Maya, you will be missed for so many reasons. You have taught me to be humble as a human. And you have taught me to appreciate a world greater than my own senses can perceive.
]]>It’s important not to associate today’s weather with the bigger hypothesis that espouses global warming. After all we do get hot summers and droughts and historically have seen some significant weather events that occurred when CO2 levels were a lot lower than they are today. I remember the summer of 1954 in Toronto, the year we moved to the city, an August that was so hot we slept by the shore of Lake Ontario on a hillside. One of the reasons I remember it has hotter than this summer is that we didn’t have air conditioning in homes back then. Air conditioning was something you experienced in movie theaters.
But this summer, is this global warming personified? Because it is pretty darn hot. And the extremes we are experiencing are shriveling crops throughout much of the U.S. Midwest and here in Southwestern Ontario where heat-blasted corn has died in the fields. To make matters worse the accompanying drought has contributed to tinder dry conditions leading to fires. And when we finally do get rain it storms with such intensity we get floods. Yes…..a summer to remember that is also playing havoc with our infrastructure.
In the July 25, 2012 edition of the New York Times, Matthew L. Wald and John Schwartz write “from highways in Texas to nuclear power plants…….the nation’s infrastructure are being taxed to worrisome degrees by heat, drought and vicious storms.” The prolonged heat combined with drought has softened asphalt on runways, highways and parking lots causing buckling and sinkholes. Trains and subways are getting derailed by tracks that kink from the heat. Power generation and transmission infrastructure is suffering not just because of excessive load demands on utilities, but also because plants and hydro facilities are experiencing low water tables.
Is this weather or climate change?
The answer is “we don’t definitively know.” But we can take a pretty educated guess. Because we know that globally our planet is getting warmer (you can check the data at the bottom of the article for current statistics). We know that the last decade has seen the warmest average temperatures recorded in North America since we started keeping records back in 1880. These trends are pointing to something being amiss.
I know the birds and the bees have noticed. The Robins arrived earlier this year then I can ever remember (the first two weeks in February). We had Red Admiral butterflies fluttering all over Toronto in April when we normally see them in May. My crocuses flowered in February but were poking their heads out of the ground in January. The same can be said for my tulips. Flowering trees started to bud in March with many coming out over a month early. Do the animals and plants know something we don’t?
If we don’t act as if climate change is upon us then we will pay a price and it appears we already are. The damage wrought by the weather this summer in North America will cost us many billions of dollars. So why not act as if climate change is in the here and now and approach our infrastructure with that in mind, looking at our electrical capacity, our use of fossil fuels, our housing designs, our transit, our water usage, and even the crops we grow.
Apparently the birds and bees know more than our politicians. They respond to environmental change out of necessity. It’s about survival.
But our political leadership continues to seek “further study” on the question of climate. I have a theory about further study. It has more to do with their fear, not ours. And what do they fear? Losing the next election if they ask us to make the necessary changes to the way we live to address the climate issue.
After all politics is about election cycles. So climate science covering a decade or more is long term, at least 2 if not up to 5 election cycles for the U.S., and therefore not worthy of concerted action.
An editorial cartoon that I saw today on the web tells the story well. It is drawn by Mark Wilson, a political cartoonist who lives in one of the nicer places in Upstate New York, the Adirondack Mountains. In my opinion he has captured our current dilemma beautifully. We have lots of data telling us things are getting warmer. We have lots of industry telling us the cost of fixing the problem…..their cost if we hold them accountable….and our cost if we alter our behaviour. And then we have the politicians who get lobbied by industry and receive political contributions from them, and do nothing.
Relevant Statistics and a Plea for Sanity on the Climate Issue
Final thoughts…..CO2 atmospheric levels…395.77 as of June 2012. That’s up from 318.27 in March of 1960. Mean global temperatures since 1880 up 0.8 degrees Celsius (1.5 Fahrenheit). Since 1980 mean global temperatures rising 0.2 degrees Celsius (0.36 Fahrenheit) per decade. Northern polar regions above 64 degrees latitude rising 2.5 degrees Celsius (4.5 Fahrenheit) since 1880. If it weren’t for our oceans mitigating this increasing warmth we’d be a lot warmer.
And yet we still don’t have a carbon cap and trade system in place here in North America. And we still, in international forums, play the blame game among nations, pointing fingers, refusing to do the the right thing collectively.
Have you read Jared Diamond’s “Collapse: How Societies Choose to Fail or Succeed?” If not maybe it’s about time you did. Here’s a Jared Diamond quote worth repeating: “Our biggest threat is not an asteroid about to crash into us, something we can do nothing about. Instead, all the major threats facing us today are problems entirely of our own making. And since we made the problems, we can also solve the problems.” We are the Maya, the Anasazi, the Easter Islanders and we don’t see it.
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