Sandra and Rob

Monday night Rob thought we should start bike riding again. Yes it has been a long time. We jumped on our bikes and went over to BIshop Petersons and had a great visit with them. When we left it was getting dark and a little chilly. I said lets hurry home. And two houses down there was a BIG LARGE DOG that came barking after us. It chased Rob and then turned on me I was afraid of wrecking so I almost came to a stop when the DOG chomped on my BUTT. He bit hard and I was so shocked. I hurt so bad. The family was out side and trying to stop the dog from chasing but didnt quite make it. We kept heading for home. And I could not sit or ride. Sometimes I just walked and wanted so bad to get home. When I got home all the family was there. Pam and Terry and Dillan and Mom and Dad. I pulled down my pants and there was this huge gash. They all gasped and said you better go to the hospital. And when I say they ALL yes I mean even DILLAN. He got a good look. I went to the hospital and got 7 stiches. Thank goodnes Heidi was there to take care of me. She took the first photo for the police report. And yes we are a demented family and the next photo is day 2 with the first of the bruising. Now day 3 with the black sreading bruise. Yes it is so tender and sore. I couldnt sit the first day and hardly moved the second day. I thought I was tough and went to Logan with Pam on Wed and about died. I came home after hours (yes HOURS) of walking I cried until Rob came home and helped me clean my wound and then cried myself to sleep it hurt so bad. Today I am going to just be lazy and rest. I so need it after the week.