A lot of illness this Memorial Day weekend. Grandad had seed implants and is having to deal with the highly annoying aftermath. Jami had her gall bladder removed and had some adverse reaction to the anethesia that kept her in the hospital over night. Grant has the flu. Mary Claire developed a urinary tract infection.
And last, and I guess least, Clyde bit Mr. Monkey’s eye off, so we had to glue it back on. A rubberband and penny holds his eye in place as the glue drys.
Aaarrrgghhh . . . me thinks Mr. Monkey might be a pirate!
At least 1 Dartmouth had a healthy weekend. The only thing we had down here in Lakeland was Jake and his bursting stitches. It looks like the Vet ran out of stitches and only used 6 when he should have used 12. I’m not taking a picture of it.
I had Susan’s dogs over the weekend (and they’re still not gone yet). I was able to walk all 4 dogs down to the lake by myself. I got some comments from people. But most people just got out of the way!