It's not my fault

Out with the pupster this morning and I fell and had a badly twisted ankle. Monty was ever so good, waiting while I caught my breath and worked out if I could walk. Luckily at this stage I could. Later on however I now can't even bear to put it on the floor, so have been for X-rays etc.

Am hoping that the A&E visit was an overreaction, in the meantime the crutches are well needed.