So after years of climbing power poles, running away from bulls in the rodeo arena, chasing people up and down basketball courts blowing his whistle, running the great race between Hamburgers and Cougar crunch health bars, Dads knee had had enough! So the decision was made...get a new one! The jury is still out as to whether this was a GREAT idea or just a good one.
Surgery was Jan 4...so since his birthday was the 5th, it was Texas sheet cake at the hospital,
Some for him and some to share with whoever wandered into his room.
Probably his best gift was the lovely socks the hospital doles out, and no one wore them better than DAD!
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