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I take the poor thing into the other room and start digging around for anything helpful…
>got any whiskey?
No, that’s George’s. Not allowed to touch it, like I would anyway. Course it would be helpful now.
>Clean and bandage her.
>make sure you use CLEAN bandages too.
What, you think I’m dumb enough to give her used and dirty bandages? I get the first-aid kit and carefully dab over her snoot gashes with a alcohol soaked cotton ball.
Patient: “Oou! Ah! Ssss! Tha-that stings!
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Gretchen: “Sit still just a bit more, now lemme git a big bandage on that.”
Hm, can’t exactly wrap gauze around that. Less I wanna end up muzzling her with’em. Guess sticking a few small ones will have to do. Then I get her arm wrapped up and take care of her bite marks as well.
Gretchen: “They sure did a number on you. Poor thing.”
Patient: “I-i-don’t remind me.”
Gretchen: “Oh, sorry. Well...here come on now, let’s get you warmed up by the fire."
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