My husband broke his ankle just over a month ago. He was here, fighting with a large branch caught between the rocks. The branch won. He slipped on the rocks and went in the creek. It's a mystery to me how he managed to get back up the hill to the house.
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| It's broken here. Fibula. |
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| For weeks now, he's been here. Except ours is green. |
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| He gets there with this. |
Like I said. It's been a long month, but we have progressed to a boot instead of a cast and are slowly making progress. I'll be back to blogging soon.
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