Under my feet
I think my cat is trying to break my neck or something. He is under my feet, and it’s not so easy to step over Otis. I recently fractured my ankle along with tearing the tendon and bursting the ligaments in my ankle. I am going to be in a walking boot for 3 to 6 weeks, I am thinking I might be out by week 3. Normally I heal quickly, and I am healthy for the most.
Otis has been pretty much right under feet if I gotta go to the bathroom he’s in there with me bumping his head on my sore leg. Why is it that pets and kids always find a way to touch or sore. Yesterday had adult do it to me, he aught to be glad he a senior because if he wasn’t I wouldn’t have been so nice to him! It’s not nice to tap someone foot because they in a boot but okay no big deal it didn’t kill me and my foot wasn’t hurting that much anyways because I sat for most of service. Back to Otis, he wants to be sleep with me which I don’t have a problem with until he lays on top of my feet then I don’t much like it. He been pretty good and hasn’t tried sleeping on my feet. He hasn’t tried attacking it yet neither which is good. Now here what I don’t get if he isn’t near me and I walk over to him he looking at my big ol’ black boot like it just might attack him.
Otis is a sweet cat, but boy can’t he just stay out from under my feet for a few weeks, so I don’t end up with both legs being sore.
I will say one thing, this boot is hot and uncomfortable during the day. It is hard to stand in enclosed spaces like church pews. It’s better having a nice open space, washing dishes and picking things up off the floor is a challenge. Otis has gotten some yummy stuff because of how slow I am picking up food. At least it’s nothing dangerous for him. I won’t be wearing any sexy shoes for a long time, I am pretty much resigned to having to wear Tennis. I think, when I am healed enough to wear my aircast all the time, I am going out to get me a new pear of Tennis Shoes. I have a favorite brand and I think I will go with hubby to get it at the Mall.



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