Post-surgery, day 2!

 

I am using two hands to write this!

The doctor's/nurses orders wiggle fingers and do not lift more than 2 lbs.! Who would have thunk that writing this blog would be perfect for occupational/physical therapy? 

With my hands, that is! Progress is fast, but if I zig when I should have zagged, I am still in a bit of pain, due to my sutures still noticeable being pulled I suspect on occasion, but not by doing this. It happens mostly when removing the tape from the umbrella bag that covers my arm when showering! 

Otherwise, I would not be moving at all since I weigh way more than 2 lbs., but of course, LOL!!!

My tremors are back, sure hope that they did not interfere with my surgery. I won't know until I see the doc post-surgery one week after.

I have not slept for the last three nights, I wonder why? Anticipation, day sleeping, and soreness are my guesses???

Moving on...

Hubby is at Sam's club getting new tires put on, only two are needed. He is also having them rotated, he was worried about me and I was worried about the not-so-good tires. Also, with the way things are going with so many items having to wait too long to get them delivered, Hubby had to order them ahead of time.

They came in and an email was sent to us, but until it was refreshed he hadn't found out they came in actually three days after he had ordered them! They even called, but he hung up on them, thinking it was a robocall! He did not have his glasses on, and he thought that on the caller ID it said SPAM, when it actually said SAM's club! Oh well,... no harm no foul, since they still had his tires!

Moving on again...

Get your hotkeys here!

From the Rust set: Re: Alec Baldwin

https://www.yahoo.com/entertainment/assistant-directors-under-extreme-pressure-134524015.html

Let's get political

https://www.yahoo.com/news/gop-rep-jim-jordans-disfunction-063508393.html

Virginia Democrat running against an acolyte: "Definition of acolyte

1: one who assists a member of the clergy in a liturgical service by performing minor duties

2

: one who attends or assists a leader": FOLLOWER of the X-so-called pres DJ

Thanks to: Acolyte | Definition of Acolyte by Merriam-Webster

https://www.yahoo.com/news/biden-campaigns-terry-mcauliffe-virginia-015044280.html

Sadly, no glorious morning sunrise today, too cloudy, rainy now, on and off all night, and now for the rest of the day too!

GLOOMY!

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? Mom apparently asked her age but not her name...ha! 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 I saw Aussie and Bella in their living-room window, so I hung out there... 

The animal control lady had been 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! The Animal Welfare League checked me out and kept me for sixteen days until I was allowed to be adopted. Good evening?  

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