It was the pinkie on my right back leg. Things went seriously downhill from there, but now they are going back uphill. I haven't been in the mood to blog.
It's a longish saga with a remarkable coincidence in the plot, but right now I must clean out Junior's dinner bowl so I will tell the story a little later.
In the meantime, you may amuse yourself with this if you've nothing better to do:
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