Slip Slidin' Away
Helen was taking a shower in da bathroom and I heard a thud and den a groan and I ran ta da door and knocked and den went in and der was da Hellkat lying on da floor out cold. I didn't know whedder she slipped on da floor or somethin else happen so I called da 911 fer da ambulance. Da boys from da ambulance were surprised dat da call was not fer me.
Da doctor told me later dat dere were no broken bones, just a bruise or two, but he said when dey did da scan dey noticed dat der was somethin wrong wid her pancreas and dat she would have ta stay until dey checked dat out.
So I went home and took da dog for a walk. You know that we have a dog named Dugger. Dugger is a real character.
Whenever Helen and I had company come for a weekend visit we would warn
da friends to not leave their luggage open because Dugger would help
himself to whatever struck his fancy. Inevitably, someone would forget and
something would come up missing.
Helen or I would go to Dugger's toy box in the basement and there the
treasure would be, amid all of Dugger's other favorite toys. Dugger always
stashed his finds in his toy box and he was very particular that his toys
stay in the box.
The pancreas ting was harder on Helen than her doctors had anticipated
and Helen was hospitalized for over two weeks. I took Dugger for his evening
walk faithfully, but the little dog just drooped, whining and miserable.
Finally the day came for Helen to leave the hospital. When she arrived home,
Helen was so exhausted she couldn't even make it up the steps to her bedroom.
I made da Hellcat comfortable on the couch and left her to nap.
Dugger stood watching Helen but he didn't come to her when she called. It made
Helen sad but sleep soon overcame her and she dozed. When Helen woke for a
second she couldn't understand what was wrong. She couldn't move her head
and her body felt heavy and hot. But panic soon gave way to laughter when
Helen realized the problem. She was covered, literally blanketed, with every
treasure Dugger owned! While she had slept, the sorrowing dog had made trip
after trip to the basement bringing his beloved mistress all his favorite
things in life . He had covered her with his love.
Helen forgot about da pancreas. Instead she and Dugger began living again, walking
further and further together every day.
I got da estimate fer fixin da bath room ta slip proof it. It was 2 thow. We'll be putin dat off fer a while.