Why are some days hard and some days easy in pseudo normalcy in paradise!

EASY I SAID!!!

Haven't we all suffered enough?

Some days we can all relate to people who don't listen to your lament of true suffering...as death tolls plateau... ONE IS TOO MANY!!!

The best commercial/PSA these days is the one where it asks a thirty-something fellow what is an acceptable death toll of people killed in bicycle accidents. The interviewer mentions the true number of 800. The interviewee suggests fifty, and music starts playing and fifty people walk into the frame, the interviewee notices that they are his family and friends that fill out what seconds ago numerically appear to be how many he had said were an acceptable death toll then his family and friends are all there, fifty. He says zero.

THE END, poignant and to the point.

Sure we are nearly flattening the curve... but at what cost, more are still dying... we must not open the gates in the name of the economy, lives are priceless and are irreplaceable we must allow this PANDEMIC not to continue to steal our people from us and so we must not be adding more to the faceless death tolls... we must WAIT when the count each day from every corner of this earth is ZERO, and only then that is when we should breathe a sigh of relief!

Find a cure! Find an inoculation! Find a medication to fix those who acquire COVID-19!

Moving on...

Starting at 5:13 A.M. temperature.

Just a little while ago at 3:27P.M. 

Our queen mattress below.

Last night I did sneak into the guest-room above with Hubby showing me how... and I made the new bed in there. I had to get out clean towels anyway.

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!

Take it, Bella! ( I am a Maltese Yorkie, a Morkie, and I might be four years old! We are all rescues so no one knows for sure.)I did this so I will be.

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.