On Tuesday, the majority of the Penn State group went back to America. It was sad to see them leave, but I'm looking forward to the rest of my time here, as I can now keep a sharp focus on the projects I am working on. Up until the PSU group left, I was more of a "floater" of the group, helping out where ever I was needed. I felt bad because I hadn't been able to devote much time to the boys who are working with the dairy goats and rabbits. However, now I will be able to work with them one-on-one, lending my expertise to their livestock fields. Coming into it, I only had background knowledge about each species, but through research on the internet and talking to local people, I've been able to learn a lot about goats and rabbits, and transfer that knowledge on to the CBO youth. My main focus for each species this summer is to accurately create nutritious rations for each of the animals, improve reproductive efficiency, maintain a system of keeping good records, and to ensure that each animal is getting proper health care.
A few days ago some of the children of the Centre ran into a big problem that created a stir amongst the Westerners here. Approximately 25 kids were sent home from school because they didn't have black shoes. The administrators of the school told them they could not return unless they had black shoes. A few of us felt terrible about the situation, especially since the CYEC functions to provide street children and at-risk youth a place to call home, and an education. We felt it was a major priority to get shoes for the kids so they could go back to school. Another group of students from another institution felt it wasn't appropriate to constantly be "handing out" things to the children, but we stood up for what we felt was right, and three of us went into town and ordered 30 pairs of shoes. In my opinion, it was more of a necessity to get the children shoes rather than "hand out" material things like toys, books, etc. In the end, the kids were very happy to receive their shoes and have the ability to go back to school. It really put a smile on my face to be able to do such a simple thing for these kids, and have a wonderful reception for their shoes.
After the PSU group left, I moved into a new house/apartment that has three girls and myself, yippee! There is quite a bit of estrogen, but two of the girls will be moving out in two weeks, and our house will only have the two of us left, kinda lonely. We are on our own for cooking now, and we use a "jiko" which we place coals from a fire inside it and put our pots/pans on top to cook. We can only cook one thing at a time, so we have to specially plan for what we are going to eat. It also has to be pretty simple, as we can't control the heat and takes a long amount of time to cook, usually 1.5 to 2 hours for dinner. It really makes you appreciate the amenities we have in the US, and the variety of foods that we can create!
The other night a friend and I were walking back into the Centre and I thought I heard a puppy crying. I asked my friend if she heard the same thing, and she said it was probably children playing. As we got into the Centre we realized it was definitely a puppy, and we went searching to find it. We found it behind a building in the Centre locked up in a cage. It was wet, crying and shivering, so we took it into our house for the night. Little did we know it would be quite the experience with this mutt pup. We gave it a bath, as it was covered in mud and tons of fleas. It was extremely malnourished, to the point where it was losing its' senses of sight and hearing. I honestly don't think I've ever seen an animal in such rough shape. If it had been left in the cage over night, I'm almost certain it would have died. We kept it in our house over night, and we were up all night trying to take care of it. It was crying and convulsing from the extreme malnutrition. We tried everything we could but it would not settle down. We took it to the veterinary yesterday, and when we walked in, I recommended that it should be euthanised. They kept it overnight and they called me today and said it was doing much better. I was a bit skeptical, but went back to the veterinary to look at it and reassess the situation. To my surprise, it regained all of it's senses, and was walking around like a champ! Flea-less, nourished, and happy! I was very happy to see it better, so I brought it back to the Centre today and gave it to the lady who had received it the day before. I went over the proper ways to feed and take care of a puppy, and she was happy that we took it to get good care. It was the original breeder who shamelessly neglected the puppies, and weaned them from the mother at only three weeks. In Kenya, there are no such things as "pets", animals are treated more like "things" and are used for protecting a house. They would much rather use their money better on something else like food or other things, rather than take care of an animal. However, the vet was very understanding of the US culture and was appreciative of the things we did to save the puppy. Hopefully the owner now understands the principles of taking care of a puppy, and I can hope that it will have a prosperous life!
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