Last night Zavion decided to take the metal can lid off the counter and bring it to me. I put it on the table next to me and figured I would throw it away when I got up. He decided when I wasn't looking he would once again take it, and unfortunately learned the hard way why it is a bad idea to play with them. He sliced open his left pinky on the inside right at the first bend. He seemed ok and just held his hand up and said ow. Once I saw the blood dripping I jumped up and freaked out and that is when he started screaming. Justin picked him up and carried him into the kitchen and I put a cool, wet cloth on it to soak up the blood, but it just kept coming out. It was time for bath anyway so we threw him in the tub, but not without getting blood all over EVERYTHING first. We got him all cleaned up and put a band aid on it, which managed to stay on for a total of about ten minutes. He seemed ok so he went to bed and I haven't heard anything about it since.
This morning he woke up and chose the dog as his chair, as he usually does. Rebel wanted no part of it this morning and got up throwing Zavion to floor and busting his lip open. He cried for a minute as I AGAIN wiped off the blood and is now fine. Now that our house looks like a murder scene, I guess I better get to cleaning it up.
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