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Who are we?

My name is Tracy. I live on the Palouse in the state of Washington with my family which includes numerous furry individuals.


Tracy


We have a few horses, a yak, a couple of dogs, some fish in the ponds, lots of chickens, Ancona ducks, some pigeons, and some cats. Our cats are all rescued cats. At the moment, the head count is 20. They are all spayed and neutered, of course. And they do all have names (we were asked about that once). They even have their very own Pet-Paws! Some of my chickens do too. We practice "coyote curfew" with our cats. At dusk, when the coyotes start to howl, we call our kitties in and lock their cat-door for the night. In the morning, their cat-door is unlocked and they are free to come and go as they please. You can read the stories about our cats here: www.starsunmoon.com

I have always followed our dreams. When I was 8 years old I announced to my Mother and Father that I was going to ride horseback across the United States (I also told them that I was going to rope a wild zebra in Africa, but that hasn't happened yet). Thirteen years later, I left New Hampshire on my horse and rode for 3-1/2 years through 23 states to Washington. You can read about my horseback journey here:
www.starsunmoon.com

I do my best and make use of the entrepreneurial spririt within me. I follow my dreams and I follow my heart. And I am happy.

I also sell Egyptian Walking Onions: www.egyptianwalkingonion.com

 

Why do we make Pet-Paws?

I went to Washington State University to become a veterinarian. While in college I indulged in sculpture classes in between my heavy load of science classes. Going to sculpture class was a joy. I loved working the clay with my hands and sculpting the fine details in wax. It took my mind away from all that memory cramming that goes with synthetic learning. To witness an idea in my mind manifest itself through my own hands into a crude clay form and then into a finely detailed wax form, and ultimately into a heavy, permanent bronze sculpture, completely changed me. You could say it was a paradigm shift. I went through a sort of metamorphosis. It was ok that I never made it into vet school. I thought that was my key to living a life with animals and helping animals, but I was already living with animals and helping them. After I got my BS degree in Zoology I was done with school and I went on to get jobs (one was even based on my degree!). But I never stopped thinking about sculpting and that molten metal pouring like water into my mold. I knew I would be building my own backyard foundry someday, there was no question about it. I thought about the things I would make and turn into bronze.

Over the years we have shared our lives with many special cats and dogs, and many of them have passed. I was always drawn to their paws. Zuzu, my beautiful Huskey/Wolf always slapped her paw into my hand when I asked her to "give me skin." I have always held my cats' paws and kissed them (some cats of course didn't feel the same as I did about this). I thought how great it would be to have their paws permanently in bronze. I went about getting paw impressions from all the cats and dogs, and even some of the cows, chickens, and pigeons. There was a slight learning curve as to what made the best impression material and just how do you go about getting a paw impression from a cat. It was actually pretty easy (mush easier than giving a pill to a cat), and the cats actually enjoyed it because they got to have their favorite treats. The dogs didn't really care one way or another, they were just happy that I was holding their paw. I poured wax into all the impressions and wound up with little wax "sculptures" of all the paws. I still didn't have a foundry, but I had the paws!

Our first foundry was a waste oil burner that we built ourselves. It was unpredictable, dirty, and hard to get fired up. But we did get bronze to melt in it and we poured our first Pet-Paws. I was elated! I carried my little kitty-cat Pet-Paws around with me everywhere. It was sad to make the Pet-Paws from the cats that had passed on, but I was so glad to have them. I could hold their little paws in my hand once again. It doesn't bring them back, but it's something physical and permanent that was made from them that I will have always. Every so often I will get a new impression from one of our cats or dogs (or chickens) and make another Pet-Paw, maybe this time it will be in brass, or aluminum. I love having Pet-Paws from all my animals so much. If it brings me so much joy, then I thought that other people would love to have them made from their pets as well. So I created this website.