We also went outside for a walk to find that her yellow flowers, the marigolds that she got me for Mother's Day, had died also. She was surprisingly really sad about that too.
And then. . .this happened!
How did she get a gash across her eye? Well, I'll explain it in the words that she used to describe it at the minor emergency.
"Well I was curious and went downstairs to the storage room to see what daddy and the plumber were doing. And I tripped and fell on the hard floor and hit my head on a fan."
Blood everywhere! Nice gash on her eye and pretty good bump on her nose.
About 4 hours later, I noticed that it was still bleeding, so I took her in to have it looked at. Thankfully, she didn't need to have stitches.
She was such a trooper! Here is hoping that tomorrow doesn't include any deceased fish or head wounds!
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