Where is the Gubernator???

 

It has been three days since I can find any news stories with him headlining??? ( In actuality he gives news conferences daily from different locations in our state.)

Could he have COVID?

Perhaps he is under the care of his personal physician receiving monoclonal treatments?

Should have gotten the vaccine then could have skipped the treatments, although some who have been vaccinated and played the I am Okay card did get COVID anyway... that Delta variant doesn't care who you are!!!

I'm just saying...!

I guess we won't know until he is back on the media scene.

Moving on...

The sixth of every month is clean the filters day and Heartgard day for our canine children.

Since we installed the hall filter the one on the HVAC has been clean, the other filter cleaned today is our dehumidifier/air filter. Yes, due to living in Florida we have DEHUMIDIFIERS, NOT HUMIDIFIERS! We have very high humidity, and the only way it would not come in is if we never left our homes, i.e. let the dogs out and opened our doors to go outside ourselves to our boat pool pond or garden!😀😁

Even though it's been too hot to go out boating with feels-like temperatures in the triple digits Hubby still starts up the boat monthly or more often too.

Our travel trailer that I call our guesthouse since we will not be going anywhere soon, is also started regularly, i.e. its airconditioner and refrigerator/freezer which is home size. ( could be a backup. Although Hubby bought a small standup freezer a few weeks ago, and that is in our garage.)

I have trouble getting up the trailer's steps.

Early on, a neighbor offered to buy it, but we never have had it for sale. Maybe that was a mistake?

Our dogs are suburban, and so wildlife and they would not mix, nor do I want to find out!

Scary with bears, alligators, and who knows what else out there!

Oh, then why do we have a travel trailer?

It was bought by our insurance company just after the PANDEMIC shut down hotels/motels and our home had to be rid of mold! The concept was a decent compromise for the situation at the time. We spent nearly a week in that confined space, but our fur babies still had access to their own yard, which was very nice. 

I did fall in the trailer which may or may have not been why in July I had to have emergency surgery on my February installed Baclofen pump that stopped working due to being turned around inside of me.

So no, since we moved our personal items out I have not been back into the trailer.

 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!