Yesterday I’ve got a card from ROTTROVER. Otto, Bart&Ruby sent some cheers for the new year. MANY THANKS, PALS!
Bet they knew that we will need it. And how!
In the afternoon I’ve heard a scream and my dad called someone. I came immediately to assist him and to chase this intruder, whos the son of a disreputable woman, away. But I couldn’t find that guy what made my dad so angry. There was only my dad who stood on the kitchen sink while the tip of his forfinger dangled down like a poor sinner on the gallows tree and the red river flowed in the kitchen sink. The cut went diagonally through the nail, and it looked a little like the first slice of sausage.
My mom grabbed the first aid kit and packed all parts of dad together and one minute later he and his parts were on the way to the hospital.
SOME UNSAVORING DETAILS
The dogtor at the ER sent dad and the fingertip to the x-ray room first . There they discovered some chips of the bone in the wound , what they removed later, before they started to solve the dad-puzzle. They first glued the fingertip back on the finger and later they fixed it with a special weld technique. He’ve got a “who-cares”-injection to cover the pains and at 10pm he was back in my crib. They hope the fingertip will grow on and after a week they will examine the result again and then they will decide on further potential treatments.
He has to use compresses with a fatty substance now everyday, probably that’s a special manure that the fingertip strikes roots.
I offered him a place on my bed, because for some days he will be not in condition to handle – literally.
Sherlock Weim immediately found the culprit and the judgement of of my drumhead trial for this nasty crime is : OFF WITH THE HEAD!
CULPRIT: THE CHIMNEY OFF HELL
I hope the pains go away and he feels better soon. Today he was a little picky at lunch butt maybe spaghetti and sauce neapolitana were an insensitive idea….
HAVE A SAFE AND SOUND FRIDAY ALL