Sweetie is home with me for nine weeks.
Yep, you read that right -
nine whole weeks.
I am so blessed, aren't I?
Sweetie had a ladder, on which he was standing, fall,
as the embankment that it was on collapsed...
that was a year and a half ago.
Of course, Sweetie was checked out - and bleeding head wound bandaged.
Then, the next day, his right foot was hurting.
Another checking out .
That Doc said it looked like he had a small fracture in his foot,
Doc said Sweetie had a couple of options...
1. wear a walking boot for 6 weeks.
2. stay off of it for six weeks.
Offering options to a strong-willed adult male who doesn't sit still?)
So, Sweetie chose option number 2 - stay off of it for six weeks.
He might have stayed off of it that next week.
So, after a year and a half, more limping around,
and more tests, there was a Doc that said:
To fix it, you'll need surgery.
And, to stay off of it (IE: no working)
for nine weeks.
See, lucky gal, aren't I?
I don't have Sweetie stitching.
On a stitching note:
I received my new Prim Quilts & Projects magazine-
there are a handful of projects that I'd like to
Maybe I can get Sweetie onto one of these!