With good news, she will either give us a $100 refund on our VISA or send a check for the same amount due to the damage their driver had done.
Lantana, I believe her name was, possibly another similar syllabic name with content similar to what I stated. Darn! I should have had her spell as I usually do with my not-so-great hearing these days! JUST IN VIA HUBBY! Her name is spelled Lattanna!
Today marks the seventh day of dealing with this issue, and days eight and nine will pass before we receive the answer on Tuesday.
So until then... stay tuned!
Yesterday Hubby went to the doctor/PA and found out the cyst/zit on his leg is actually Cellulitis which he has had before. The doctor prescribed a strong antibiotic, SMZ-TMPDS TAB 2x a day every 12 hours, taken with a probiotic, Florajen 1X a day, for one week! PA Kevin drew with a marker around Hubby's leg to see if the redness of his infection would spread even making a smiley face... but due to Hubby sweating most came off!
Meanwhile...I noticed in the car that the right cheek, of my face, was looking reddish and bruising and my nose looked swollen with a red mark ... I had fallen off the trunk we used as a laundry basket while trying to reach the toilet paper and facial tissue stored in that pantry surrounding the washer and dryer. I was fine getting the toilet paper since it was straight on reach but the facial tissue was an angled reach one and that is when the fall happened! Hubby had just gone down for his afternoon nap and had been working so hard I didn't want to bother him for something I felt I could easily get... well, it turned out I was WRONG!
And I woke him up with my fall! It was on my right side and the PA Kevin prescribed 3 X-rays of my shoulder, my hand, and my rib cage which I told him were all sore!
So, we went to their X-ray place and were called pretty fast, and then to Subways to pick up lunch, his a cheese steak and mine a salad with tuna.
By then his prescription was ready at Publix RX to take home.
Ending our day of journeys with the positive upturn of City Furniture taking responsibility for the damage to our doorway and wall issue was a fine closure to the day! With a smaller amount of $100 payment for the repairs.
Allow me to 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 said Aussie! By the way, she was just looking, so my mom did not steal me from her.
We never discovered the girl's name; Mom liked Aussie, too. Since then, we have found that it is a ubiquitous name, but it is still just right for me! My parents think that I am uncommon, even 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,.I am the largest of fur babies, and due to my breed and being standard, I am just right,
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.
My previous family turned me in, stating that Imisbehavedg 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, clearing 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 12-ish 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 when 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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