The latest splodge

We were not long home from lunch on Sunday when Arnie turned to look at me totally unaware that he had a nosebleed. Then he caught his elbow on something and bled all over his shorts when he was chatting to D&N, again totally unaware.

This morning we woke up to blood on the sheets of our bed, no idea yet again where it came from, but this evening this splodge appeared, and it seems he has a tiny wound on his hand that, combined with his blood thinners is generously sharing all over. Bed linen is one thing but silk curtains might prove a challenge.

There is definitely never a dull moment in this house.