This is an illustration I found to describe what has happened to Shawn's knee. The doctors say that it's torn in two and the actual knee cap itself is crooked. The more I read up on everything, the worse I felt about it.
Don't tell Shawn! Last night, I joked that they might simply stick a needle in his knee and drain fluid in his appointment today.
"Do they actually DO that???? I don't want to go now! They really DO that?!!" he said in a slight state of panic.
I don't know if they actually do that. I was just trying to be funny. I even told him so. I have a weird sense of humor.
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Thanks for posting on my site. I really miss that little kitty. Since I live on the coast I am sitting hear wondering, as I always do this time of year, how am I going to get all these pets out of here if a hurricane comes....any ideas? LOL! Yet another hazard of being a rescuer on the Texas coast.
Your site is fun, I'll pray for the Meniscus. Will check in later for the good report. :)
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