Sunday, May 31, 2015


Finn is always on the couch when I am, lying right up against me.  Last night, he was deeply asleep when I accidentally startled/woke him, and he tore into my hand.  
I've had ice on it ever since (slept with an ice back tied in place), but it's a mess.  I bruise so easily anyway, this is going to continue to look hideous for a while.

Knitting, obviously, is on hold for a bit.


  1. Good grief! So sorry. Keep careful and watch for infection.

  2. Ouch! Listen to this:

  3. ouch. Benadryl? Looks swollen to me. Poor Finn. He didnt mean it.


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