Mom and I were out playing, I was racing around like an idiot (I like to pretend I’m going to knock Mom down and then veer off at the last second) when I saw The Treat Lady come out of her house across the street. I was still in mid-air as I looked to Mom for permission to cross the street and when she laughed and said go ahead, I did but I forgot to get squared up before I leaped again and I pulled the blasted muscle in my shoulder… again… BOL I’ve got arthritis in that shoulder and I should know better than to try to leap and twist and run at the same time. Leap and run, yes. Leap and twist, no. Mom gave me some Metacam and I’m feeling a bit groggy so it’s working! I should be okay by morning– I hope. Tomorrow’s my favorite nursing home day plus I promised another Buddy Brigader, Darby, that I’d take his shift tomorrow night. His mom just had knee surgery and she’s not allowed to walk around much yet.
Ya know what? I lied– I’m not a bit groggy– I’m a lot groggy! G’night… 🙂