Gosh, how can such a well-educated man be so stupid???

 

Common sense once again proves it is inborn, not teachable; read the hotkeys below to be shocked in disbelief about how ignorant the Gubernator really is!

https://www.yahoo.com/news/miami-herald-shreds-desantis-over-065823599.html 

https://www.miamiherald.com/opinion/editorials/article253954748.html

Moving on due to I cannot take it anymore!

Two days ago I chose online shopping where I would get the most rewards from my bank since their history of our spending showed that is where we had spent the most.

 I chose this pad/tray to contain our pet food and water. It arrived yesterday, and so far no more muddy dirty footprints near the water or in the kitchen! Its information is below.

https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07BL97ZQH?ref=ppx_pt2_dt_b_prod_image

Now, this might sound odd to some but wait for my logic...I am calling it the wall clock switcheroo dance, or what's the time shuffle! The below clock spent years and years in our living room but with our blue pallet for a while, it did not go. And so it IS an outdoor clock I thought okay we can put it outside on our now yellow wall, hopefully, with all its bright other colors, it will not get lost!

And it didn't, it looked great, and except for one truly weird problem, it stopped working we even replaced its battery and still did not work!

So we took it down and brought it inside and there it did work, even just on my desk chair... and so we tried it outside again and every time we did the same thing would happen it worked inside but not outside! I know CRAZY!!!  

I came up with this fix, you see that we had bought a new outdoor clock that really could be indoor or outdoor, and we had placed it on the wall where the colorful one had been... and it works fine there!

Yep, that one below...but in all my infinite wisdom I believe that the very colorful clock did not look right there anymore due to the two wood mirrors. And so yesterday I got onto Amazon and bought another wooden clock...! That is larger by about four inches in circumference...! Still plenty of room.

https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07KJYRB9P?ref=ppx_pt2_dt_b_prod_image

This one's gears are fake, real ones are ten times more expensive.

So now my plan is to put the bronze one outside that tells temperature too and humidity.

Put the new one where the bronze one was, and put the colorful one in the kitchen where the lizard is! Look below...! And move the lizard to the other side.

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 my 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. And 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, which 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, on his brother's birthday.

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

No tail/tale publishing, circa 2018.

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!