deviantsunflower

Wholy fuck... it just took me three hours to get home from work. It normally takes me 50 minutes. I feel a wee bit claustiphobic at the moment.

So... a few nights ago I was taking Diesel out for a wee quirt. I opened the granny door and out flies Diesel. Within seconds, my hand was against the bricks of the house scapping along side. To top it off, he kept pulling. There was blood everywhere. I have huge bruise on my wrist all the way to my middle finger. The scrap is enormous and it hurts like hell.