R.I.C.E. is B.S.

So the other day Missy plowed into me on our way to the hidden pasture and I twisted my ankle.

Missy is a Smart Dog. But she failed to define the parameters of the space she was negotiating. She knew it immediately as I fell.

Anyhoo. Who wants to talk about sprained ankles?

R.I.C.E. is Rest Ice Compression Elevation.

Three days on and its still swollen so I got out my hunting socks.



4 Responses

  1. I had one of those once. Long time ago. I’d just as soon not repeat.
    Guess the only good news is that if you were out hiking to the back pasture, flooding in your area is not a problem!

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