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 Halcyon | Varian

Moving on...

Many things have happened since we last talked...

Shortly after finishing my blog yesterday, I received feedback from the corporate doctor to come in today to be seen!

I sure hope it is to help me with my medical issues, not anything else.

Oddly enough, my one prescription for hypothyroid had been denied for refill from their office. I have been on this medication since being diagnosed with hypothyroid back in 2008!

It is possible that the reason for coming in this afternoon might be why it was denied since I have not seen her in months. Hopefully, that is all it is.

I read that stopping this medication, Levothyroxine 75 mcg. tablets, blood clots could be caused, and other life-threatening issues... 

I'm sure it is just a glitch in communication, (I hope)... first do no harm and all that!

I just heard back and they felt since I do receive it mail-order that they will send in that order! Gosh, I have been using mailorder Humana now Centerwell for about a decade!

Moving on once more...

With the advent of that mysterious virus-harming canines... we canceled our Littles who are Bella and Chance, groomer appointment indefinitely!

We did get an email notification from their veterinarian stating that she would have flu vaccinations available for them in a few weeks to go along with their Bordetella Oral Vaccinations. She has a building just to take care of virus canines with a separate filtration system and everything! The non-ill doggies will be treated with updated vaccinations in her main building.

So we are now on that list to get that inoculation for our fur babies!

 Let me introduce you to the crew...

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

3 months and 4 years old, now 6!    

   

Aussie, say good day!

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

I will comply because it is fun and 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: I was supposed to be a miniature Australian Shepherd, but as you might know, I AM NOT! I am a standard Australian Shepherd! Although I am now six 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 just right, 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 eight 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 accompanying 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 nine 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 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!