You are fortunate. My wife tripped over one of our cats—Max, the one on the left of my avatar— and fractured her coccyx. It is finally healing after three months of pain.Thanks. Yeah, I'm fine. Did the fast forward quickstep and caught my balance. You know, the one where you look around and hope nobody was looking out their window right then. LOL! Tell ya what, I chopped that offending cornstalk outa there immediately.
LOVE that grain. Stunning!
The typewriter, aka, wedding cake—seems somewhat out of place next to the forum. Hope you are enjoying the Eternal City.
Ugh. That's awful. Poor thing. Yes, our critters can sometimes be our "downfall", pun intended. Several years ago, I was just going out my front door, when my dog, then a pup, decided he wanted out too. He raced down the steps, through my feet. I did a nice little loop de loop and landed on my back. Knocked the breath outa me. Why I DIDN'T break something is a wonder. And of course, the pup thought I was lying on the ground gasping as a way of playing. So he licked and slobbered all over my face. And yet, I still have him. Trained not to do stuff like that, I guarantee you. He's mostly a good boy now.You are fortunate. My wife tripped over one of our cats—Max, the one on the left of my avatar— and fractured her coccyx. It is finally healing after three months of pain.