Hopefully, my not working properly right hand and elbow, will be fixed!
I have been up and off all night long... could that be causing my dizziness and double vision, and should I mention it to the anesthesiologist?
I will be getting that twilight sleep stuff, that many get for colonoscopies.
That usually puts me to sleep, which is good.
Wish me luck! (Or not.) Only said that since most people don't like being told what to do...
Moving on...
Get your hotkeys here!
From the world of medicine Re: covid related!
https://www.yahoo.com/lifestyle/vaccine-eligibility-mood-disorders-underscores-133043228.html
Needed for all/most seniors to keep up! It's about time!
Democrats are almost there...
https://www.yahoo.com/finance/news/1-u-senate-democrat-unveils-125528242.html
Lastly, a sunrise that tells of the weather to come...!!!
Just one more thing... I might be here tomorrow writing as usual if possible... otherwise, I will see you all on the flip side, down the road apiece!
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.
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!
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