Okay, now here's the latest, https://news.yahoo.com/desantis-faced-covid-surge-urges-160625039.html?fr=sycsrp_catchall
DeSantis, faced with covid surge, urges Floridians to use Regeneron antibody treatment given to Trump"
Fair enough, so now you should get COVID because all you got to do is get the monoclonal cure like the X-so-called president got!???
He meant do not worry since you should just get the monoclonal cure like Pres DJ, hmm?
Is there enough for all of us and does it work on the variants? What's the price?
Isn't it more cost-effective to just get the vaccine and wear a mask, and your survival chances are higher too, not getting COVID to begin with???
Did he forget about the long haulers who get COVD and are never the same again due to lung problems???
Who's going to pay for their care after insurances decide not to???
Too many questions and not enough answers, as usual.
Moving on...
Hubby continues with invasive tree removal!
- "All evergreen Ficus, or figs, have vigorous, invasive root systems and grow into large trees, making them unsuitable to plant in residential gardens. (Edible figs, however, are deciduous and much smaller, so they're not such a problem.)"
- https://9now.nine.com.au/the-block/the-root-of-the-problem-how-close-to-the-house-can-you-plant-a-ficus/8cf6f6f1-28f5-4ad8-b493-768f0791b172#:~:text=All%20evergreen%20Ficus%2C%20or%20figs%2C%20have%20vigorous%2C%20invasive,much%20smaller%2C%20so%20they%27re%20not%20such%20a%20problem.%29
We had four around the pond, definitely, a root issue in the pool and heaven dare I say under our home??? We have a slab home.
Moving on again...
I will err on the side of hopeful, that no news is good news once again. I did not hear from the ENT, although his office as many doctors' offices do here close at noon on Fridays...
So no results on my neck CT.
The rule of thumb is if it's bad they call immediately, if all is well... good luck hearing from them!
I will call next week if I still have not heard either way.
Moving on to Fred, i.e. tropical depression, he is nearly dead as far as us receiving any of his wrath he is not coming anywhere near us!
And as far as Tropical Storm Grace goes... we are in wait and see mode, although spaghetti plots show her going due west to Texas as a tropical storm. Tropic UPDATE!!!https://www.accuweather.com/en/hurricane/tropical-storm-grace-tacking-toward-puerto-rico/999151
Lastly, our morning sunrise...
And so we must go, for now ...
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 she was asked 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.
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!







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👎 the idiot governor 💩 of ours gets All the blame for not having people Wear mask's 👎 👍🔨🌴👍🌄👍
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