Pardners

Me 'n Ern get on well, we really do.

But at the moment, my back leg is so fragile, with it's lux....luxa.... wonky kneecap, we have to be supervised at all times.

Even today, we were having a lovely time, squabbling playing with an old garden glove, and my knee popped out, and I had a momentarily paralyzed leg.  So she scooped me up and took me back upstairs again, and I went to bed for a little lie down.  It doesn't hurt precisely, but it pulls me up short and I don't like it one bit.

So I do know for a fact that THEY are saving up to get it fixed.