Hubby trips while out hiking with our puppy, and I end up driving up a fire road, honking my horn, trying to figure out when he could hear me, while our cell phones cut in and out, and a few hours later, presto! - he's laid up and I'm running around like a crazy woman to doctors and pharmacies, and of course tending to the zoo.
He's going to be OK; a couple of months of fun, but it looks like we'll avoid surgery. At any rate, I will post as I'm able, but things may look a little thin for the next several days.
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