Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Day 269 - Sept 30th
Peter fell off the bed today and we thought he had fractured his wrist. Our nurse neighbor, Lynn, took a look and splinted it with a wooden spoon, but he didn't want to move his whole arm at all. Jill took him to the doc, they X-Ray'd...nothing...The doc started looking around and POP! she put his shoulder back into the socket! Suddenly he could move his arm around with only mild soreness! Yay, no broken bones! But if he had a dislocated shoulder, I could certainly understand his reluctance to even move the arm.