Hopefully, we will all make it...!
Each of the last few years has been iffy due to COVID-19 and natural disasters, not to mention the uptick of violence throughout the world...
The latter, we have control over, and well we should!
We are all in this together, and we can learn sooner rather than later from one another!
Trying to do that would be the best way to go forward!
Please understand I am by no means a Polyanna, I am a realist with Polyanna wishful leanings..!
Let's face it at my age, I may never see a PEACEFUL WORLD, but I can hope for you and your children and your grandchildren all might?!
Start with disallowing the word, "hate" in your vocabulary and go from there, use words and deeds of understanding and respecting one another opinions and focusing on the positive realm of actual actions!
Do not use any negativity in any conversations!
It's an exercise in self control!
I'm just saying..., try it, you might like it?
Moving on...
The problem with all I said above then there are issues like Orange Frothy Haired Guy, and DeathSatan...
And the X-so-called President having set up the Supreme Court Justices in his pocket .... as John Roberts shocking decision!!!
https://www.yahoo.com/news/roberts-delays-handover-trump-tax-135528279.html
Both are concerning!
https://news.yahoo.com/trump-taunts-ron-desantis-sharing-124512539.html?fr=sycsrp_catchall
MY MUSES are below!
...3 months and 4 years old
I am called Aussie because my mom asked a sixteen-year-old girl looking at me in the crate I was in at the adoption site that day what she thought I should be named. Mom asked her age, but not her name...ha! And without hesitation, the teenager had said Aussie! By the way, she was just looking, so my mom did not steal me from her.
We never found out the girl's name, and mom liked Aussie too. Since then, we have discovered that it is a ubiquitous name, but it is still just right for me! My parents think that I am uncommon, even say unique! I do like that.
I am an Australian Shepherd, a red Merl. And here is an interesting factoid about me was supposed to be a miniature Australian Shepherd, but as you might know, I AM NOT! Although I am now four years old, I am the baby, though I am the largest of the fur babies, and due to my breed and being standard, I am a bit too big, ha!
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.
Above is my PIC, taken on the birthday I share with my dad, but dad is much older than me!!! I was the first to be adopted, on February 16, 2018, on dad's brother's birthday.
I was turned in by my previous family, stating that I was misbehaving with their elderly dog it had been said that I was driving him crazy! I was the second to be adopted on 8/18/18 on clear out the shelters day!
My record called me Belle, so for no known reason, mom decided I was more of a Bella; beautiful either way!
Hey, wait! 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 late with Dad, till after seven most days, even later sometimes!
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 had been 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 is 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, and Chance, now you got it! In order of adoption!




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