.... FRIENDS, what is this?
Moving on...
Okay I get you the market plummeted over a BILLION DOLLARS yesterday due to an AI Chinese system that was brought about with reasonable financial output compared to others that tried to too, but China's works more efficiently! Jealously is not worn well by any!
They knew what we didn't, apparently!
Mon Kompf the Trumpf gathered all people to send into exile, but they were turned away from their supposed lands that were their homes..., he didn't care,... hate for anyone unlike him, so we all should be very very careful no one thankfully is like him... except the dead Hitler, Mussolini, etc. and if he has his way because we could be next!
Moving on once more...
Oh, I forgot, yesterday, to tell you about that little white container under the TV filing desk/cabinet thingy. It is our new shredder from Amazon.com. It cost about $42, including tax. It can shred several pieces of paper at once, including staples and credit cards! Our old shredder was a freebie from work that they were throwing away. It worked fine for nearly a decade. But when flood waters get the best of things, such is life. We put it to good use getting rid of credit card numbers, social security numbers, and other personal info. etc.
Let me introduce you to the crew...
Lastly, moving on to who they are, our 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! 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. I was 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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