At the doctors

Luckily there are posters in the doctors surgery telling us how to stay healthy, but maybe it should say to avoid 45kg black dogs who are chasing their friends, as Elvis’s shoulder hit me on the side of my knee.
I managed to get a doctors appointment and he thinks I’ve injured my lateral collateral ligament, which is what I thought too after re-acquainting myself with the anatomy of knees (it’s been a while since I’ve needed to know such things!)
Now I’m prescribed an X-ray which I can have tomorrow, and an échographie which I can’t have for a month, and physio which I’ve yet to organise.
Oh, and Elvis is limping too, with a poorly shoulder!