Richard tried to walk me this morning and I did pretty good. However, he noticed my back right leg was still giving me trouble. Went to the vet (I love Doc Stiles!!!) and she told Richard that I probably hurt my knee jumping into bed or maybe by chasing a deer. But I gather I'm going to live.
Joe is great. The house is flame-free, and we are doing just fine, thank you.
Love,
Sweetheart
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