It is so hard to stay immobile. I am supposed to stay off my foot for a week, but who do they think they are kidding? Mike’s health is such that just feeding the horses leaves him short of breath, so I am supposed to ask him to take care of the cats, the dogs, scoop litter pans and be sure the animals have food and water? I don’t think so. The cats are scared of the crutches, so it is hard to use them around the house. Besides, I am afraid that I will crush a paw or a tail even though I am careful.

I sit in my recliner, I have been doing a lot of sleeping, that’s about the extent of my day.