Now it appears there may be a little infection involved in her lip. We get the thrill of medicating her twice daily. Sometimes I wish she were a little less active, but she and Chubbs are like furry tornadoes tearing around the house. Injuries do occur, especially when very sharp claws and teeth are involved, but I still wonder just how in the world her lip ended up like this.
Maybe it is revenge of the bird.
I'll be glad to talk about knitting again. I didn't work on the gift knitting last night, but on Keith's sock instead. I may post a picture depending on what's going on later today. We've run out of lettuce, which is a staple food in our house, so I'm off for restocking.