Archive for May 18th, 2008

We were having such a nice evening, cooked dinner for S&R – at some point in the evening he wondered how the cat was doing and walked over to the “cat pole”. Returning with cat in his arms, he tripped over my exercise ball and fell into the armoire.

I couldn’t see it from where I was, but S&R thought he had suffered a heart attack – face grimaced.

Took him to the bathroom and the cat (freaked from the fall) had ripped his nipple from 9 o’clock to 3 o’clock – bleeding. Cleaned it up and put a band aid on.

It must have been very sore but he claims he did not feel pain. Emergency walk – in clinic, here we come. He is very upset with me over the MD.

Quick draw Magraw! I snatched his jeans and shirt away before he woke.
“Morning, Hon, it’s a nice day out there. Wear your jammies instead of dressing – we’ll have a bath after coffee.” Big black cloud – - -

I handed his jammies to him, “this is the front with the fly” – he said OK and promptly put them on backwards. Doesn’t look comfy but we’re bathward bound, anyway. He came out the kitchen looking rather like our kids used to when they were little with clothes on backwards.
Brought back a sweet memory:)