Three years ago, I broke my leg and Dr. Dave had to give me a new hip. [secretary; he didn’t “give’ as in a freeebie!]
Well, on Sunday, my leg was hurting so Dinah stuffed me in that wretched crate and hauled me off to the hospital. Dr. Dave poked a needle into my sore leg and said if it was still hurting in a few days I might have to have something called “caught a zone.”
But I’m much better so I think I’ll never find out out what the caught a zone thing is.