Jules fell and cut his shin yesterday. He was chasing a chicken that had gotten out of the pen. I wasn't here when it happened but Jamie determined he needed stitches (and, boy, he was right). So, Haley, Jamie, and I drove Jules to the Tulane Medical Center in downtown.
Considering the fact we were in an emergency room of New Orleans, the wait was not bad - within an hour and a half he was seen by a doctor, who pupt on anesthetic gel and disappeared for another hour. She came back and stitched him up - 5 stitches in all. Jules was a trooper - not even a whine, taking it all in good spirits. What a guy!
We checked in at 10:30AM and were out of there by 2PM. Not bad.
Haley, Jules and I treated ourselves to a nice lunch in the French Quarter afterward. We thought we needed a little luxury.
Never a dull moment at OSBG!
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