Endings... oh NO worries the literary type, ending a letter or story or blog type... Are any of you no longer enjoying reading the blurbs of our hairy/furry kids anymore?
How about a miniature condensing for the crew?
And a single more current picture?
Today was one of those days...mundane, not to say it lacked excitement or luster or anything worth conveying here but if I had to be honest and I am ...it did! Although, that has never ever stopped me before!
As anyone who follows my drivel would know, and thanks for doing that by the way.
Verbosity is my middle name.
Sadly, on and on I go without many thoughts in my head...oh wait!
I know a topic we have not hit on recently, dreams, nightmares or inability to sleep!
Yes, during these unusual times many are suffering more so from sleep maladies due to, no jobs, no income, and isolating at home and no close contact with some family members, second or third generations... THE SPECIALISTS HAVE DEEMED THIS ISSUE NORMAL UNDER THE CIRCUMSTANCES!!!
WHEW! (sarcasm, due to it being a no brainer, of course, it's normal!)
What does it mean if you don't dream at all?
They have not addressed at this time this complaint.
Anxiety is high! Again, of course normal, after all, we are all in this together!.
In my mind, I keep thinking we are in a B disaster movie, B for bad, unscripted, casting done helter-skelter. Too many in the cast of characters to mention here when we are all done with production that credits' list might go on for days... years!
Oh, that's one of my coping mechanisms pretending this will have a cinematic ending that will satisfy everyone involved on the shoot as well as the audience.
Mentally what keeps you sane in this unheard-of reality?
Be smart and be safe!
Happy good night to all!
Count those blessings and we will too!
And next time please be here or be square, ya hear!
Aussie shut it down!
(I am an Australian Shepherd, an interesting factoid I was supposed to be a miniature but...as you might know I AM NOT! But I am now 29 months old, so I am the baby HA! I was three months old when Mommy and Daddy adopted me.)
No tail/tale publishing circa 2018.
Don't forget us too! 
Easy as Aussie, Bella, Chance, now you got it!
And me Chance, I am a Bichon Frise mix, first I thought Maltese but now I am considering poodle? I am pictured here with Mom and Dad at the Port Charlotte Animal Welfare League! I am five years old they think.
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