Newer COVID data...

Interesting, but not the whole story in the hotkey below! Please, keep that in mind while reading, while below that hotkey is the next one tracking the trends.

https://www.yahoo.com/news/florida-covid-19-8-804-210840649.html 

https://www.mayoclinic.org/coronavirus-covid-19/map/florida

Moving on... 

Two questions, what is it, and what am I going to do with it? Hint: Hot glue will be involved in this next mini-project.

Moving on once again... 

Amazing! Our first-morning temperature to hit below 70 degrees Fahrenheit, though it feels like 74! Although, it will be still in the lower nineties this afternoon its feels like temps will not be in the triple digits!!!

Hubby testing our fountain in the new mini pond, water test below!

The decorative stone as seen below, several will be embedded into the dirt for the new path to the bench by the new pond and it will have grass growing out of it. The interesting paver was initially part of our carport siding before the carport was turned into a garage!

So far, the garden project that except for the expense of the 125-gallon pond no other monies have been spent. We have had nearly everything! Hubby is not on any time schedule that is except for getting the mosquito fish re-established in their new home, although they are fine in their bubbler locale until then. And that is why he is working on the pond. Hubby said that the water lilies should be going in today! So that is one step closer to the fish being put in!

The Lillies first in water, hard to tell but they are, then in the long shot the bench with a bubbler, which is the garden bench that was a dock bench to hold your catch! ( We no longer go fishing.) Incarnations of furniture like living things we do so they do not end up dead in a landfill! 

And so we must go, for now.

Please be smart, as well as safe.

Have a very pleasant day.

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 my 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. And here is an interesting factoid about me, 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 I tip the scales at 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, which 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, on 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 in the picture 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 by 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 out 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-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 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? 

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 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!