In No Mood For Dogs

About midnight last night I went down hard, crashing like a 747 into a brick building. Dropping my paint brushes, water cup, cell phone and canvases. Thank you puppy dog! I landed on my bad knee. The one I injured seven years ago I weigh twenty extra pounds now Which did not help Such wailing and screaming came out of me I began howling and keening. I woke up road kill. The dogs were so frightened, they ran off. My husband professed not to hear me. I was shriek-screaming! I called him on the cell phone. I fell over the dog and I can’t walk! I wailed. He came out with my walker. I crutched my way into the house. My knee is bigger than my head this morning. I am icing it, and in no mood for dog.