Cream crackered....

The cat and me....
( that's a 'Shaaamie word..cream crackered...)
Managed to get my feisty mother into the hospital (again...this is the third time!!) She keeps signing the 'red ticket' ,refusing hospital treatment and wanting to get home for a G&T and a cigarrette! I've now purchased one of those E cigarettes and there she was,puffing away,talking to the Orthopadedic surgeon who had to smile.
And I'm thrilled to say her leg is not broken but a large crack through the pelvis...so in a months time she should be up and about.
It's amazing how some reassuring advice from a kind doctor can put one on the road to recovery!