Prairie Dog Blog

My foot was smarting....throbbing. It was difficult to put on my socks. It just lay there red and lifeless.....my foot. "Not getting better!" I said to Catherine, "Not bloody getting better!" Get thee to the Doctor said she! so I callst my Doc and he says to come in and bring my foot. "Ah, cellulitis", says the Doc. "Not good".............I agree. "The antibiotic prescribed by the good folks at the Victorias Secret Hospital previous seems not to be working", says I perfunctorily. "Then you shall start a new course of antibiotic...the cadillac of antibiotics.....Levaquin*", it'll cure ya! "Take these for eight days and call me in the morning! Next Tuesday morning that is."



Cellulitus update...stardate 2004...October