So once again the shame of living in Florida is what front page news is all about!!!

 

Not only is he allowing COVID to take over due to this Ivy League-educated IDIOT Gubernator spewing misinformation about it being seasonal and denying the variants as any issue whatsoever...Ecologically he is also ruining our state by denying the fish kills due to Red tide is a major problem that should be reckoned with once again!

https://www.yahoo.com/news/red-tide-return-raises-fears-203900120.html

Okay, so one day is all he did, by staying out of the headlines and still not taking care of his state's main concerns!!!

I say that he must be fired in the next election, VOTE BLUE in 22!!! So goes the chant, catchy!

This probably comes as no secret, but I always do anyway!!!

Moving on...

I have been staying out of the pool the last couple of days due to my ear infection though Hubby did pick me up some earplugs, children. The only one's the Publix pharmacy had. If you are wondering what I did first when Hubby gave them to me...I tried applying the tattoo, as if a six-year-old, and it was a terrible fail even when I tried to fix it; the part that ripped would not repair no matter what! 

So far, I am still debating whether or not to go in... with all chemicals perfect and the water temperature at 86, one degree above what the National Aquacise Association recommends. I feel I must go in, after all, it is the third day, nearly fourth, of my antibiotics. (Started Wednesday night, given the first at the hospital.)

Moving on again...

Now here's what I am talking about, a truly gorgeous sunrise!!!

And so we must go, for now ...

Please be smart, as well as safe.

Have a very pleasant day.

Count those blessings, and we will too!

Next time, please be here or be square, ya hear!

Aussie, say good day!

I am Aussie, not being from Australia, but American-made, I will comply anyway, for the fun of it,... so I will say good day!

I am called Aussie because my Mom asked a sixteen-year-old girl, who had been looking at me, in the crate at the adoption site, that day, what she thought I should be named. And without hesitation, the teenager had said, Aussie! She was just looking, by the way,... so Mom did not steal me from her.
We never did find out the girl's name, and Mom liked the name Aussie too. We have since found out that it is a very common name, but it is still just right for me! My parents think that I am uncommon though,... some might say even unique! I do like that.
I am an Australian Shepherd. Here is an interesting factoid about me, I was supposed to be a miniature Australian Shepherd, but... as you might know, I AM NOT! Although I am now three years old, so I am the baby, though I tip the scales at around seventy pounds, HA! I must admit, a very big one!
I was three months old when Mommy and Daddy adopted me. I had been taken out of a hoarder's home in the Carolinas with my litter. Below is my new PIC that had been taken on the birthday that I share with my Dad, but Dad is much, much older than me!!! I was the first to be adopted, February 16, 2018, his brother's birthday.

3 months................................................ 3 years

No tail/tale publishing, circa 2018. (Although, the actual date this blog started was June 25, 2008.) 

Get it? I was born without a tail, preferable for all Australian Shepherds; only one out of five are born that way!

                                           

Hello, I am Bella in the picture above, a Maltese Yorkie, a Morkie, and I might be five years old. I am the middle child, so I am what you would expect, with all those idiosyncrasies that go along with all that! Being the only girl has its rewards, as well as difficulties... We are all rescues, so no one knows for sure our ages. I was turned in by my previous family, stating that I was misbehaving with their elderly dog, they had said I was driving him crazy! I was the second to be adopted on 8/18/18, on clear out the shelters' day!Oh, by the way, my record's called me Belle, and so for no known reason, Mom decided I was more of a Bella; beautiful either way!

Please don't forget me, I am Chance, pictured above, a Bichon Frise! I am six years old, so they think, and the eldest, and I like getting up early with Mom and Aussie. Bella sleeps in with Dad, till after seven most days, even later! I enjoy a good tug-a-war on the ropes that Dad had twisted for Aussie and me, and sometimes even Bella plays too! I was the last to be adopted, on January 23, 2020. 

I was wandering the neighborhood for days and then saw Aussie and Bella in their living-room window, so I hung out there... The Animal Welfare League checked me out and kept me for sixteen days until I was allowed to be adopted. Good evening? 

The animal control lady was called and came out to see if I had a chip I.D. with her machine, and Dad told her that he wanted to name me Chance. His reason being, that if no one claimed me, I want to give him a second chance! So that is how I got the name Chance!

Easy as Aussie, Bella, Chance, now you got it!