We all fall down
Yesterday afternoon, Ollie and I took a post-blizzard walk. Doodle Bug needed to get outside to release all his pent up energy, and I needed to see the world in the bright white sun.
Alas. What seemed like a good idea should have been reconsidered.
Ollie refuses to wear boots, and the wax for his paws was no match to all the varieties of ice melt that the neighbors throw on the sidewalk.
And me, well. I fell down and went boom. Actually, it was less of boom, and more of an awkward attempt to catch myself with a stop sign pole that wrenched arm muscles. I didn’t fall on Ollie or on my camera, but I don’t think that I’ve done any lasting damage, but it hurts to type. So I’m going to stop myself.
Snaps from the week.
Sundry Wonders: We all Fall Down
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