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Ok guys and gals its official I am changing my name to either Claudia, Claudette, Graceless,Claudine, or something very similar.
While going out the back door with baby jersy giants, I managed to fall off the step, crash into a rabbit cage cutting up my leg and arm < sigh> but oh wait it gets better, so not only the cuts and scrapes, I am in an air cast till they decide if I tore ligaments and muscles from the leg to the foot.( my toes look like little breakfast sausages.) Or I broke the foot bones.
Perk : to the whole falling out the door and damaging my fat self, I managed to hang onto the chick and not lose her to the wilds of the rabbit barn.( wendy don't you go there).
soooo with geese and duck hatching, one bator full of bantam eggs, another filled with duck, turkey and pheasant eggs, I am screwed lol. all bators have to be hand turned ( I hate the turners).
Cassi is a clumsy finger and hubby is about as gentle as a bull in a china shop.
AND! the ER decided just because it "might be tore up" or "Might be broke" they decided crutches were not the way to go ! go figure.
Now if you have ever had the mispleasure to see a fat person trying to hop opn one foot to get where needs to go , you know this isnt a very pretty or exciting sight to see.
While going out the back door with baby jersy giants, I managed to fall off the step, crash into a rabbit cage cutting up my leg and arm < sigh> but oh wait it gets better, so not only the cuts and scrapes, I am in an air cast till they decide if I tore ligaments and muscles from the leg to the foot.( my toes look like little breakfast sausages.) Or I broke the foot bones.
Perk : to the whole falling out the door and damaging my fat self, I managed to hang onto the chick and not lose her to the wilds of the rabbit barn.( wendy don't you go there).
soooo with geese and duck hatching, one bator full of bantam eggs, another filled with duck, turkey and pheasant eggs, I am screwed lol. all bators have to be hand turned ( I hate the turners).
Cassi is a clumsy finger and hubby is about as gentle as a bull in a china shop.
AND! the ER decided just because it "might be tore up" or "Might be broke" they decided crutches were not the way to go ! go figure.
Now if you have ever had the mispleasure to see a fat person trying to hop opn one foot to get where needs to go , you know this isnt a very pretty or exciting sight to see.
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