With no idea, the horror had just begun.
Wasn't this suppose to be a month filled with great fun?
Freedom's day and my birthday, celebration; in reflection I sat very quiet.
Layered German Chocolate cake, sadly, not one bite did I eat, I was on a diet.
Had to find a way to forget about my birthday woe.
So, off I went; not knowing where I would go.
Decided to play with one of the dogs.
How much fun, think I will take him on a jog.
Biggest mistake, a leash on a hunting dog to place.
Opened the kennel door, in full charge ahead he did race.
Attached to the leash, I flew much too fast.
Could not see where I was headed, nor see what I had passed.
Palm down, arm extended straight, down to the ground.
CRACK, right arm broken, refused to admit, but I heard the sound.
To cast my arm? Claustrophobia, created quite a fright.
Prove I was not injured, played yard crochet, hit those balls with great might.
TO BE CONTINUED