Nobody does it better... MUG for the camera!

 

Here is Trump's mug shot (yahoo.com)

I think he is using the "world stage" for what he believes is his own entertainment of divisiveness...! In my opinion, a mentally deranged man who is crying for attention and needs help! But never ever to become PRESIDENT AGAIN! Lock him up!

John Bolton Has A 4-Letter Word To Describe Trump's Mug Shot (yahoo.com)

Tommy Tuberville says he recognizes ‘look’ on Trump’s face in mugshot (yahoo.com)

Moving on...

Putin's...list of dead critics...

https://www.yahoo.com/news/yevgeny-prigozhin-is-just-the-latest-a-list-of-putins-dead-critics-191021151.html

Moving way on...

Hubby is still doing well after his first dose of chemo for his bladder cancer, no nausea to complain about, but they did give him IV nausea medication a half hour before the chemos infusions on Wednesday... and it appears to have worked he was also given a prescription for chemo nausea pills which were filled prior to the first chemos infusions. He will have twelve in all. Two weeks in a row then a week off etc...! 

Lunches were eaten in the chemo room, and Hubby was given snacks since we were unaware of that being something he would be able to do... so now we are in search of a lunch box... first online but who knows we will be getting gas and other necessities, paper goods, coffee, and olive oil at Sam's Club today and at the grocery too for stops we could find one there?

The last radiation treatment for his lung cancer is this afternoon!

That's it for now, TTYT?

 MY MUSES are below!

Lastly, moving on to who they are, our crew...

3 months and 4 years old, now 5!

    

   

Aussie, say good day!

I am Aussie, not from Australia, but American-made. 

I will comply for it is fun, so I will say good day!

I am called Aussie because my mom asked a sixteen-year-old girl looking at me in the crate I was in at the adoption site that day what she thought I should be named. Mom asked her age, but not her name...ha! And without hesitation, the teenager had said Aussie! By the way, she was just looking, so my mom did not steal me from her.
We never found out the girl's name; mom liked Aussie too. Since then, we have discovered that it is a ubiquitous name, but it is still just right for me! My parents think that I am uncommon, even say unique! I do like that.
I am an Australian Shepherd, a red Merl. And here is an interesting factoid about me was supposed to be a miniature Australian Shepherd, but as you might know, I AM NOT! Although I am now five years old, I am the baby, though I am the largest of the fur babies, and due to my breed and being standard, I am a bit too big, ha! 
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. 
Above is my PIC, taken on the birthday I share with my dad, but dad is much older than me!!! I was the first to be adopted, on February 16, 2018, on Dad's brother's birthday.

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

Hey, wait! Please don't forget me! I am Chance, pictured above, a Bichon Frise! I am eight years old, so they think, and the eldest, and I like getting up early with mom and Aussie. Bella sleeps late with Dad, till after seven most days, even later sometimes! 

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 had been 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 is 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, and Chance, now you got it! In order of adoption!