not much to report today. oh, well i guess i never talked about getting bitten in the face by a dog this weekend. ha. i guess i should mention that. nothing too serious at all, just a nice little slice on my jawline. it was a 'kindly' old dog from down the street who is deaf and old as dirt. he was routing through our trash, and i knew he had to be lost, as he was about a quarter of a mile from home, and looks like he can barely walk. that's right, i got taken by a geriatric dog. i grabbed a leash and went outside to walk him back home. i went about the process pretty slowly, just so he wouldn't be scared. and after a few minutes, i bent over to attach the leash, and that's when he got me. several quick snaps, and one connected. i actually kept on walking him for a second, and then touched my face and realized it was bleeding. i unhooked the leash, and went inside.
after a quick trip to urgent care, everything is fine. and i'm quite thankful that after years of picking up flea-ridden animals that this is the first time this has happened. and also very thankful that old yeller (yes, that was his name), was a BLESSED inch or two away from snagging the lip ring.
(dry heave).
