Wups! Back to the ice!

On my knee, that is, not under my caboose. It was doing pretty well until this afternoon, when a husky and a huge golden retriever decided at the end of a 50-yard acceleration to low-tackle me . . . on the damaged knee. :shrugs: Oh, well, I’m sure I didn’t want to do anything but sit around all weekend anyway. . . right?

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