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Showing posts with label broken humerus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label broken humerus. Show all posts

Sunday, January 15, 2017



Hello everyone! I know. I know. Me and that pip-squeak Hair Ball haven't been around. We've been busy...well I've been busy helping our Mummsy.



I've taken up washing dishes lately. It's theraputic and tasty.

Anyway, don't tell Mummsy. But I prayed real hard that she would never go back to that thing called work. Today, after 11 years and giving Daddy-o a haircut there, they let her go. They said she doesn't have full capacity of her arm. She can't do blow dries or cut layers into really long hair. Her arm won't stretch that far.



She's sad. Poor Mummsy! And she had a work-at-home job. But that boss told her to get surgery or no more work this past week. What is going on? That wasn't fair. Mummsy worked real hard researching things and making time lines for his trials. She finished all her work on time. Hope he pays her her last paycheck.

Mummsy's arm doesn't jiggle where it got broken. She can type and stuff. She does a lot of things. She says this is going to take time. Her shoulder is slightly frozen. Wished I could lick her all better.

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Sunday, December 4, 2016

Beanie-Bean and Hair Ball: Difficulties



HB: We've had some problems.

BB: Yeah.

HB: Mummsy's arm hasn't grown a bone yet.

BB: The doctor says she only has a fiberous callus in the break site.

HB: *frowns*Which means she still can't pick me up.

BB: Or run me around the neighborhood. *sniffles and sobs*

HB: AND her computer and wi-fi and Android have been giving her issues, too.

BB: First her powerpack went bad on her computer.

HB: Then Daddy-o bought her a new one.

BB: That fixed that and then the wi-fi went down.

HB: Daddy-o fixed that with a phone call.

BB: And then the adaptor to Mummsy's computer went bad.

HB: Daddy-o bought a new one.

BB: But when it arrived, it was the wrong one.

HB: So Daddy-o and Mummsy took a trip to Best Buy. It was the night my hogget sister here ate the remote to the TV set.

BB: WHO ARE YOU CALLING A HOG, SHRIMP?

HB: YOU! It's all your fault. Mummsy's arm. Everything. Now we can't even watch TV because of you.

BB: I would watch my mouth if I were you. I'll steal your breakfast and your dinner the west of the week.

HB: I'll tell Mummsy.

BB:Pfff! Good luck. What is she going to do with one arm?

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Friday, September 30, 2016

Beanie-Bean and a Training Harness

Hello, nice people!

It is me, Beanie-Bean. I'm hiding my face today because ... well.... I broke Mummsy's arm three Mondays ago. She wouldn't let me get to that darned armidillo. It's really his fault. But I'll take the blame.


Mummsy has since talked about putting me in a training harness. The thing sounds hideous.


Anyone ever use one of these on their fur peep...