Last Tuesday... as I was leaving for work... well....
You know how you read about those horrible accidents? The ones where people run over family members in their own driveways? Because they didn't know they had "gotten out of their car seat", or they didn't "know they were out of the house" or they "didn't know they had gotten out of the back seat of the car"? THOSE kinds of stories.... the ones where you say "HOW could they NOT know where their own (son/mom/aunt/cousin) is!!" Well ...
I had NO IDEA that Kermie had gotten out of the car...
I had NO IDEA that he was in the driveway.
I
HAD
NO
IDEA...
I had NO IDEA that Kermie had gotten out of the car...
I had NO IDEA that he was in the driveway.
I
HAD
NO
IDEA...
Kermie had eye surgery this week, and he's recovering nicely. He'll be wearing an eye patch for a while ... he's not ready to be photographed in it just yet. Still a little self-conscious. He got a bath out of the deal too...since I had to wash the tread mark off of his little chest.... poor thing!
... Oh, and the beads? He went to Mardi Gras a couple'a weeks ago, got drunk...and um... well you KNOW how wild some act to get beads thrown at them....
...
1 comments:
Oh my....poor darling. Hope he is recovering aok. How will we ever find our way anywhere w/o Kermie!
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