What better way to forget the woes of the world than by looking at a fluffy kitten!
Of course, it would help if the stinkin' thing would HOLD STILL. I had the camera out yesterday evening and succeeded in getting only two shots where you could actually even tell there was a cat in the photo.
This one is from up under the rose bushes--
--and this is one from later where we caught him after he'd been running full tilt all over the place; so hard, in fact, that he was panting like a dog from the exertion--
Now then, having dispensed with all the cuteness I was able to capture, it's time for something REALLY GROSS!
Just remember, you were warned.
As I was sitting there on the stone bench in my shorts, I thought you whippersnappers might like to see what the world was like before arthroscopic surgery.
SO, in the spirit of LBJ showing off his gall bladder scar, here is my left knee--
It's not quite as prominent as it used to be, but then again, it has been 28 years.
Posted by Terry Oglesby at July 28, 2006 08:10 AMEek! The scar across the top of my head looks a lot better than that. Just as well, since I'm bald.
Posted by: steevil (Dr Weevil's bro Steve) at July 28, 2006 08:53 AMI've been thinking about getting a knee toupee.
Posted by: Terry Oglesby at July 28, 2006 08:55 AMI wonder if out two Docs learned to sew from the same teacher, Omar the tent maker? I have zippers in places that don't even have names in Grey's anatomy.
Posted by: Tony von Krag at July 28, 2006 12:55 PMIt certainly wasn't done for looks. Thus I found myself unable to pursue a career in neither football nor leg modelling.
Posted by: Terry Oglesby at July 28, 2006 01:18 PM