So coming up with a "gotcha" is of the utmost importance!
Don't ya think?
I have used many that described this blog as an inkling of what is inside as, "A little bit of this and a little bit of that!" Even I have to admit that is many of these essays.
Although a major portion is me, "Speaking My Mind", as my blog reminds you all what this is mainly about!
My opinion is why I started this, and lately, I have been walking on eggshells; an
idiom...
"walk on eggshells
Thanks to: https://idioms.thefreedictionary.com/walk+on+eggshells
"1. Fig. to walk very carefully; to take steps gingerly.'"
as if running for election...whoa! No one does that anymore!
No more polite nice guy or gal, just over-the-top declarations!
And no I am not running nor walking, I do more rolling than either of those!
So, where was I, oh, yes, a title... I suppose I could have begun with, my sling is off!
But would that have grabbed you, title-wise???
I have no idea unless I try it... OKAY, let's do it! A done deal!
To catch some up to speed this was surgery for carpal tunnel in the wrist and cubital tunnel in the elbow, this is my left side, my right side was done two weeks before!
Not quite the same, this side has more post-surgical after pinnings, a hard brace/half cast from wrist over the elbow and on the wrist, the same Velcro black brace as the right side had had although a white mesh sling had been worn the first two days after surgery! It is off now!
So now you know everything there is to know...!
Moving on...
Get your hotkeys here!
FBI or FBI?
The cover-up twins?
Keep an eye on the...
Buttigieg's star!
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................................................ 4 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 six 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 seven 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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