Nothing new so far...except...

 

...The count though, of rodents being caught, in our garage, live, and released into undivulged locations is currently six, horrifically! Thank heaven, NONE IN THE HOUSE!!! All accesses have been plugged with that foam that hardens!

Hubby purchase another rodent individual live catcher, a two-pack from Amazon that arrived yesterday! Pretty blue plexiglass.

He feels there is more, yuck!

The one from Tractor Supply is supposed to catch as many as sixty-nine it is meant for barns.

The plan that Hubby wants to do is to use the large one behind the sheds outside.

You see, with an empty lot next door many different forms of wildlife have taken up habitation there. Apparently, the feral cats have not been able to keep up with the rodent population.

He intends on helping them.

Moving on...

The wild shopping spree, yesterday, was necessary, I had lost some weight and was wearing clothes too big for me.

And we all know combining bargain shopping with necessities is always a great way to change a negative mood!

Moving on some more...

https://multiplesclerosisnewstoday.com/multiple-sclerosis-symptoms/lhermittes-sign/#:~:text=Lhermitte%E2%80%99s%20sign%20%28pronounced%20Ler-meets%29%20is%20a%20sudden%2C%20intense,the%20arms%20and%20legs%20and%2C%20possibly%2C%20the%20trunk.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lhermitte%27s_sign

Is happening more frequently than I like due to my Multiple sclerosis RE: above sites on Lhermitte's sign.

And so we must go for now...

Please be smart, as well as safe.

Have a very pleasant night.

Count those blessings, and we will too!

Next time, please be here or be square, ya hear!

Aussie, say Good day!

I am Aussie, not being from Australia, but American-made. I will comply anyway for the fun of it,... so I will say good day!

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 hesitation, 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! I must admit, 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.

                            3 months................................................3 years

No tail/tale publishing, circa 2018. 

Get it? I was born without a tail, preferable for all Australian Shepherds; only one out of five are born that way!

                                           

Hello, I am Bella above, a Maltese Yorkie, a Morkie, and I might be five years old. I am the middle child, so I am what you would expect, with all those idiosyncrasies that go along with all that! Being the only girl has its rewards, as well as difficulties...We are all rescues, so no one knows for sure our ages. I was turned in from my previous family, stating that I was misbehaving with their elderly dog, they had said I was driving him crazy! I was the second to be adopted on 8/18/18, on clear the shelters' day!Oh, by the way, my record's called me Belle, and so for no known reason, Mom decided I was more of a Bella; beautiful either way!

Please don't forget me, I am Chance, pictured above, 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 most days, even later! 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, it 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!