We were getting ready to leave the house to run errands, but changed our minds when we left the house. So cold. Snowy. Slippery. Poor baby was making his way back to the house, turned like he wanted to come back to me, and fell. He smacked this nose on thr step of the porch and did a number.
This is the day after, so he's in a better mood. The swelling is still significant, and the scab is a lot bigger. The bruse on his eyelid was there before.
Ah, Sweet baby, I hate to think of him hurt.
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