The fix is in...!

 

...that is for after I do this blog! RE: dark matter...

I will get back to that in a little bit, okay?

I know many of you, okay some might have noticed that the picture of the antique leaded glass window and frame was rather dirty! OH MY GOSH!!! Well, you will be happy to know not only is it clean but everything on that shelf with it too is clean! Okey dokey!

That conch shell has a bit of story to it too! When the fellow Rich, a neighbor at the time, was loaned Hubby's captains' school books to go for the captains' test, he knew I collected shells and so he had found it on a salvage boat Hubby had helped him with and gave it to him for me! It was used as a weight for something? Later on, we accidentally found out its value on a trip to the Shell Factory in North Fort Myers Florida, and that was years ago, anywhere from fifty to one hundred dollars for that size. Who knows its worth today, but we like it and are keeping it!

Moving on...

The very too dark fishies have been brought back inside. They will be reckoned with after I complete this blog! I think they will look tamer with the true blue acrylic paint that I had painted the mirror frame, of course, I will still tickle them with metallic gold too. The pool today too!

Moving on...the latest on Surfside Florida Champlain Condo collapse...

https://www.nbcnewyork.com/news/national-international/la-music-exec-identified-as-victim-of-surfside-condo-collapse/3160380/

Nothing to do with the above news blurb...except with lifesaving!

GET THAT VACCINE!!!

Lastly...

Our morning sunrise, my timing seems to be off?

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!