...Covid-19 vaccine that is today at noon and fifteen minutes after, for Hubby and me coincidently, on the first anniversary that the PANDEMIC was identified as just that!
How interesting or fortuitous?
No, I promised myself and for the decency of all human lives that I would not make this a game of luck or any game what-so-ever!
Coincidental, I suspect would be the more appropriate term to call this day.
For all of the human beings on this earth, who still wait for the vaccine, I hope and pray that you too will have yours arrive soon!
We shall all be our brothers, sisters, mothers, fathers ... you get it, KEEPERS!!!
Moving on...
Getting off of politics and just on to a silly bit of information I happened upon yesterday...
My father used to chant a poem to me on a semi-frequent basis... "There was a little girl with a curl in the middle of her forehead. And when she was good she was very, very good, and when she was bad she was horrid."
Yesterday, for some unknown reason, I finally wondered who wrote that poem. I know, after all these years, decades, and so I looked it up. Now, this might surprise you since it did me, or perhaps you already knew,... are you ready?
Fun for Little Folk. “There was a little girl”. Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807–1882) there was a little girl, And she had a little curl. Right in the middle of her forehead. When she was good. She was very, very good, 5."
Thanks, to:https://www.bartleby.com/360/1/120.html
And the even more interesting thing is I thought that my Dad said it to me when I misbehaved, but I found out my friend from the eighth grade, so I have known her decades' long told me yesterday when I shared my findings with her that her Mom too would say the poem to her, and she was never ever a brat that I knew of anyway!
These days I chant the poem to our little Bella, who at times, gets so angry with her BIG BROTHERS that she attacks them! Fortunately, no skin is broken or even fur flying, just angry growls and grabs so far are seen and heard! An attack by our smallest member of our family!
And so we must go for now...
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. And without a second thought, the teenager had said, Aussie! She was just looking, by the way,... so 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. Here is an interesting factoid, 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 tipping the scales around seventy pounds, HA! 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 that 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, his brother's birthday.
And please don't forget me, I am Chance a Bichon Frise! I am six 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! I enjoy a good tug-of-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 saw Aussie and Bella in their living room window so I hung out there... The Animal Welfare League checked me out and kept me for sixteen days until I was allowed to be adopted. Good evening?
Now my name of Chance is because I was given another chance, could be only the second one or perhaps more... The animal control lady came out to see if I had a chip 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!
Easy as Aussie, Bella, Chance, now you got it!
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