The day went quite well, for me not having to lift a finger. I had to take a pain pill just before dinner, so I managed to get a few bites in before I had to head back to my cage and sleep.
My poor dogs just don't know what to think of me. I use to play with them every day, make their food and walk them and was very active. If they could only understand that I'm doing this not only for me, but to be ABLE to walk them again and play. This is them -
Here are some other random pictures. My table of meds beside me and on my other side, my computer. You may be wondering about this cage that I'm in. Well...it was hubbies genius idea. We not only have the 3 dogs that want to live ON ME, but we also have a grandson that can't keep his hands to himself. It was just really a precautionary thing to keep me safe from worry and such.
My daughter Lauren found a childhood toy at Goodwill and brought it over to pretend to be a Dr.
Her husband Tyler.
Meds to the right of me.
Computer to my left.
Basically stuck here in the middle of life, until I can move again.
Love to all and blessings.
Kareen
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