I got a call this morning from the VA in Temple asking me if I would be able to come to an appt this afternoon.
I jumped at the chance.

Fortunately one of the neighbors was available as an emergency dog letter outer so I don’t need to worry about the 3 of them all kenneled and crossing their legs.

I got a cortisone shot in each thumb, painful but worth it. He said that usually the cortisone will fix the issue for the majority of the population. But I should be okay for the duration of my residential program.

Then he sent me downstairs for x-rays to see if there was anything useful in figuring out what’s going on with the wrists.

Right now I’m sitting in the waiting room waiting until he gets the X-rays and a chance to look at them.

Keegan is of course, being very good.