No stopping it...!
In weather news...sad but true... Global warming is going to get worse, not better!
https://www.yahoo.com/finance/news/el-ni-o-coming-means-143655691.html
Moving on...
At 74 years old one of the oldest monarchs to date to take on the job...King Charles made it official today! William is next in line for taking over for dear old Dad... All US major TV stations carried the coronation whether you wanted to watch it or not...it was there! Outdated says many while some still thrive in its festivities...which camp are you in?
https://news.yahoo.com/latest-crowds-grow-outside-palace-074746932.html
Moving on again!
Yesterday's commentary on things, rice, stationery, fabrics, etc. in the universe named after my actual name of Tilda and how I do not own them but wish I did... and that goes against my desire of not wanting to be a millionaire that I constantly tout! But if it was that easy, who knows I might consider the prospect! My explanation is due to the nom de plume associated with this blog which is Tobi which is also my name in Hebrew as is Tova/Tovah, so all is correct and mine as well!
I'm just saying...
More moves...once more!
I had surgery three times back in 2020 for my implanted baclofen pump the first was the pump itself, the second was due to a fall that turned it off, so it was my first revision, and the second revision... was due to its position that when I sat up straight it stuck out and it shouldn't have!
Now that I have lost an additional thirty pounds plus... I do believe, that I appear to have a catheter issue that comes from the pump that is connected to my spinal canal through my buttocks internally. It has become quite painful to sit or lie down!
The other pump issue that my neurologist told me to contact the neurosurgeon who did all three surgeries for is the positioning now of the pump in size is quite large, at three inches in diameter and one inch thick, and located on the right side on top of my hip! This problem is that it's, quite noticeable, and you can make out the catheter connection to it due to the thinness of my skin there... my question is...could it rip through due to that is my concern!
MY MUSES are below!
3 months and 4 years old, now 5!
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; 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 five 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 eight 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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