Ouch!

This evening just before bedtime Mummy caught my thumb in the kitchen door. It wasn't all her fault but she blamed herself. It really hurt and Mummy & Daddy took me to the A&E department to get it checked out. I was crying really hard and kept saying "Don't worry, Dillon, don't worry" and "Don't cry Lola it's ok". Mummy put a plaster on it for me and I liked that. When I got to the hospital I was given some medicine and the nurse put a bright orange plaster on it for me. I then ran off to play with the toys as right as rain. I had to have an x-ray to make sure that it wasn't broken and I kept everyone amused by saying "Hello lady" and "Hello man" to everyone I saw.