Granny's gone and done it again

well crippled me is back home & trying to type one handed I think sprained the left one when my feet went out from under me on ice. I remember nothing except severe pain to the back of my head. Evidently I was "out" for a little bit and then very nauseous when I finally managed to stand up.
Oh man twist, that sounds terrible. Think you should go see a doctor.
 
well crippled me is back home & trying to type one handed I think sprained the left one when my feet went out from under me on ice. I remember nothing except severe pain to the back of my head. Evidently I was "out" for a little bit and then very nauseous when I finally managed to stand up.
:hit were you alone ? Are you going for xrays ? :fl:fl
 
Anybody here ever had a hard time coping with the loss of a pet or two?
I've been depressed since losing my birds on Wednesday and it isn't getting any better :(
The cat I bottle fed came up missing on Monday. He’s basically a Garfield, never far from the food dish. We’ve looked all over. We sent pics to the neighbors and the ones husband walks the roads for exercise. Spotted a cat. So after work today we drove by. I had to crawl down in the ditch to get him. He was over a mile from home. I’ve bawled my eyes out for hours.

I’m trying to figure out how to keep going. It was a hard hit to my heart.
 
:hit were you alone ? Are you going for xrays ? :fl:fl

nope Rod was with as we were trying to get Hailey and the gang into the mini-corral and sort/trailer Hailey, and decided to add Granola to the mix as well so Hailey would have a buddy, OF course Rod forgot to remover Granola's halter the first time she loaded so nicely into the trailer. So After he Farked around trying to catch he head thru the slots in the trailer. We ran them back thru the chute in the reverse of normal , turned them around and re-loaded them.
 
The cat I bottle fed came up missing on Monday. He’s basically a Garfield, never far from the food dish. We’ve looked all over. We sent pics to the neighbors and the ones husband walks the roads for exercise. Spotted a cat. So after work today we drove by. I had to crawl down in the ditch to get him. He was over a mile from home. I’ve bawled my eyes out for hours.

I’m trying to figure out how to keep going. It was a hard hit to my heart.
I dont understand, You found him but he has passed ?
 

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