Found my blood pressure cuff.
In the trash. Mercury had swacked it off the table into the trash and I had emptied the trash into a big bag for disposal. My Home Health lady came today and we were looking and looking and she asked me if it could be in the trash and then I remembered Mercury sitting on the TV tray where it had been sitting, looking very pleased with himself. He will NOT share space with anything. HIS space. He'll slide everything off.
So I have my BP cuff and a dead cat. (*JK*)
