Of Cortisone in My Knee
The cultures are not back. The doctor drew a little more fluid from my knee and gave me a cortisone injection. Hopefully that will make it feel better until we can decide what other treatment to do.
The Boys had a nice day out with plenty of entertainment. The farmer was harvesting the corn in the fields around the pasture, a surefire spectator sport.
But spectating was not all the little gang was up to. Apparenly there was some roughhousing going on. Suffice it to say, another turnout sheet has bitten the dust.
This time it was Tucker with his bright orange sheet practically hanging down to his knees, split lengthwise along the wither area. I never quite seem to be in the right place at the right time to see one of these destructions, so I have no idea....or do I???....of who might have done it. Could it be the secret Chance the ripper?
Good thing I had another sheet to put on. It is rather chilly out there.