Most of the time when i tell people we have a pit bull for a pet, I get a negative reaction "aren't you scared of him", etc, etc. On Saturday morning I went for a bike ride, it's a good way to connect with Dan (he was an avid bicyclist) and as I was riding down the road some sort of shepard mix came running out of nowhere and attacked me. I have a serious bite on my left hand, and the dog even bit my face. A car came along and scared the dog away and I got help. "I have often depended on the kindness of strangers"
So after spending 11 1/2 hours in the ER I got all my puppy shots and they sent me home with an antibiotic called Cleocyn which hasn't made any positive difference yet. My chest is all tight, my joints all hurt and I'm having trouble breathing. OH JOY! Bless Brian, he brought me a bowl of icecream and because of the bite on my face, I can't open my mouth wide enough to fit the spoon in. When it melts, I'll drink it.
I just wanted for all of you, and especially the new parents here to know I love you completely and I cry for us all every day. You here are my lighthouse and I would not be here without you.
Annie (Dans mom)