Good lord. That radio interview was a tough gig. First off I had the time off by 12 hours so it was at night, not in the morning which is never my favorite. And then they let me know twice I would have less time so that Ben could have more time which makes sense but good lord let me go first and get it over with. The host started off by calling us Give a dam then basically asked Ben where beavers live if they don’t build a dam (indicating he thought beavers live IN the dam) and then the co-host said that beavers could be moved if there “wasn’t a population problem like there was in Martinez”. Which is the very opposite of what I said moments ago so we know how compelling I was and how closely he listened.
And at the end of the gig he thanked his guests calling me “Heidi Perryweather of Marin”.
Sigh.

Whatever. Talking about beavers is the point. Suffocating the airwaves with the beaver gospel. I guess that’s all that matters. Right? I’ll post a link to the atrocities tomorrow. A long time ago I had a very confused senior patient once who came in and met me and said with true affront “Dr. Perryman? But you aren’t a man at all? What’s going on?” As if I had changed my name to trick him. So I guess I can live with Perryweather even though it’s not even a real name. A google search showed nothing but the weather report in Perry, Georgia. And I’m definitely not moving there.
But beaver days are merciful. They usually have at least one irksome thing and one lovely thing. Yesterday was no exception when out of the blue I received contact from Annette Bellezzo of Chicago who happened to love beavers and wildlife, worked for the Humane Society and had a tradition of asking for donations for a favorite wildlife group at her birthday party year.
Hello! My name is Annette and every year I host an animal themed birthday party where I collect donations to a non-profit related to that animal. This year will be my “It’s my dam birthday: beaver themed!” party and I would like proceeds to go to the Martinez Beavers organization! I just wanted to let you know. The party will be in February and I will make a donation afterwards. I will make sure to take pictures and share them! I am located in Chicago and am turning 31. No really.
I thanked her profusely, said it was a lovely tradition and mentioned we’d send a beaver care package and she thought that was a wonderful idea and asked if I could add anything to her Pinterest page for the event. So here it is and really you should help.
my dam birthday: beaver themed 31st

If you take a visit you’ll notice that the page has some cute things, some of our photos and some nutria and groundhog photos too. She definitely needs the care package. We’ll make sure her event has plenty of material. Happy almost birthday Annette, we think it’s the best dam idea EVER and beavers are on their way!




The 2018 Beaver Festival was remarkable in many ways. Located in historic Susana Park, the John Muir Association, Mountain day Camp and John Muir National Historic Site displays all nestled under the tall trees there. They were joined by some 50 environmental exhibits including NOAA fisheries, the Forest Service, the EBRP fish mobile, and the pipevine swallowtail project from the Academy of Sciences. Co-president Bruce Campbell and board member Lynn Quinones lit the stage with the popular Alhambra Valley Band to start the day of music and festivities. Beaver tours of the new habitat near the park delighted guests, and children were encouraged to earn wildlife stickers and create their own memorable “Beaver pond” to take home.
For the first time, the event featured dynamic chalk artist Amy G. Hall of Napa who spent two days crafting a giant mural of a beaver pond and the wildlife it supports in the center of the plaza. A final dramatic first featured acclaimed environmental author Ben Goldfarb, who launched his new book by signing copies and reading aloud the Martinez chapter on stage. In addition to earning praise in National Geographic, Ben’s work has captured the attention of Science magazine, NPR, Audubon and the Washington Post, meaning the story of the Martinez beavers coming to John Muir’s home town has been proudly carried alongside its wake.
Sometimes its hard to know if what we do here makes a difference. And sometimes we’re reminded in wonderful ways that it all matters very much. This has been a week for remembering that our actions cast ripples in the water that ring outwards for miles without us knowing.
recently recently reached out to Martinez’ own Cassy Campbell the director of the Martinez Early Childhood Center (where I worked for a decade while I was in school). Cassy has great ideas for getting kids personally involved – like letting them “SLAP” their tails by painting with flyswatters, or letting them makes bread sticks so they could “Chew sticks” like a beaver. Cassy is also the fearless spirit who coordinates our children’s parade at the f
estival each year.
Oh Thank you so much for emailing me back! I love the puppets and
Remember 
Turns out she had just finished reading Ben’s book and had loved every last word. She was glowing with beavers and even though I had made myself promise never to mention a future beaver festival until a full month had passed,, I decided to mention that if she was ever crazy enough to want to decorate a beaver festival again we would love to have her.






































