Considering, that I have had PT, OT, and NMMT, several times over the years at least thirty times within the rehab hospital and at home, what's new will surprise me.
PT = physical therapy, Physical Therapy Exercises, Manual Therapy, Hydrotherapy. How It Works (webmd.com)
OT = occupational therapy, Occupational therapy - Wikipedia
NMMT = neuromuscular massage therapy, Neuromuscular Massage Therapy | Spine-health
I am easy, as far as surprises go.
Although, perhaps, a bit arrogant with my thoughts of having seen it all!
Really, what septuagenarian hasn't felt that way on some topics they have utilized abundantly!
I'll let you know...!
Moving on to our upcoming weather...
Later today our weather again will turn unusual for us in Florida for this time of year with heavy winds and rain in this dry season! But since we had a drought this past "rainy" season our summer. We can use all the rain we can get!
In our county, they have canceled after-school programs, and other counties have canceled school altogether.
Even there is another small chance of tornadoes!
Weather will be active from 6 P.M. to 1 A.M. tonight so knowing me I will be up monitoring it!
Perhaps I will take a nap when we get home from PT?
Let me introduce you to the crew...
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.
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!
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