One thing that is still hard to do with a still (slightly) gimpy leg is catch those little pigs. Their pretty quick! So Jenna has been aiding me. We are getting a little behind, though. (when you Dance every night after school, the opportunities are slim) So I am trying to convice her to come Friday night before she goes to dance. Considering what we have to catch those pigs for, (If you think about it, you can probably guess what would be the worst job to help catch all those male pigs for), I have to do some serious convincing to get any help at all!
“as long as I don’t have to hold them for you!” is a demand I can live with… Until we got a hernia last time and I had to get her to hold it so I could stitch him back up.
These are the things you just never run into in the city!