Embarrassing

 

Sometimes speaking your mind has its drawbacks!

And some days it just doesn't.

Today was the former, Hubby and I argued while a representative from Chewey was on the line about Bella's beginnings... Hubby stated that she was found wandering the streets of Collier County and I stated as in the below short bio that she had been given up due to her annoying the elder dog in a home...well in truth we were both correct! Originally, she had been wandering the "wild", not so much, streets of Collier when picked up, but then she was adopted, and then she was given up due to misbehaving!!! 

That poor woman on the other end of the line that Hubby refused let me hang up on!

I should have, after all, he was not physically keeping me from doing it!

He needed to be heard, due to me saying that he was wrong!

Ridiculous!

I just hope we don't get her again!

To me doing that to anyone was wrong.

But to a stranger just horrible, somehow family and friends get it!

That is the desire to be right... Well, my dear husband I still believe we are BOTH right!!!

So there, and I am sticking my adult tongue out at you!!!

Now, this silly argument is public, national, international!

Geez, sure wish this was my only problem!

Moving on...

My left elbow made a funny noise this morning!

Yep, the one with the surgery just last Thursday.

I threw my legs over the bed like I usually do, and I almost lost my balance so I put down my left arm, but with the brace, it made a tearing sound!

My upper arm appears to be slightly swollen, so I have been icing it since I have been out of the shower.

Thank you, Hubby, for getting me the ice packs!

Oh, that was before airing our dirty laundry! Ha!

Moving on again... 

Get your hotkeys here!

Why are COVID boosters a distraction???

https://www.yahoo.com/finance/news/covid-19-booster-shots-distraction-doctor-211519616.html

Mary Trump says...

https://www.yahoo.com/news/mary-trump-donald-runs-again-094633974.html

Real bad Deje Vu!

https://www.yahoo.com/gma/connecticut-nursing-home-covid-19-222848723.html

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? Mom apparently asked her age but not her name...ha! 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................................................ 4 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 six 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 seven 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 I saw Aussie and Bella in their living-room window, so I hung out there... 

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! The Animal Welfare League checked me out and kept me for sixteen days until I was allowed to be adopted. Good evening?  

Easy as Aussie, Bella, Chance, now you got it!