My chest below...
The tiny irregular discolored area in question so the PA, physician assistant, at the dermatologist's office, felt a biopsy was warranted. The unusual thing about this tiny thing was I was sore all around its area. It was uneven in design but it did not bleed at all. I have had skin cancer before but caught it early enough and it was gone with Mohs surgery, Mohs surgery - Wikipedia ... fortunately, the one of so many years ago was a basil cell carcinoma in situ. Meaning it was just starting the doctor found it that time. Hopefully, this too will not be so consequential.
It could take two weeks to get the results back.
So I wait.
Moving on...
Interesting tidbit that is definitely newsworthy! And it explains a lot!
Lead in gasoline tied to over 150 million excess cases of mental health disorders, study suggests
Have you seen this yet?
The best Christmas gifts in 2024 for everyone on your holiday shopping list
Did anyone notice that Hanukkah 2024 starts on Christmas Day and goes into 2025?
When does Hanukkah start 2024? The start of the Jewish holiday shares a day with Christmas.
Smile it's the holidays and if you find it difficult to smile... this too will pass! LOL
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 seven 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 I misbehaved 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 13-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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