
This is the question I was asked by at least 100 people today at school. At first I found it entertaining to just blatantly tell people "a horse bit off my right nostril" but after about the hundredth time (not even kidding. There are about 1400 people in my school.) it started to get really irritating to answer the same questions over and over again. And over and over give the same answer. Then have those people attempt to look up my nose... yeah long day. Finally I got home from school after a horrific bus ride in which there where no available seats, and my dear sister would not share. I immediately climbed into bed with my ipod and laptop with a heater set on 80 degrees plugged across the room and slowly unfroze mentally and physically from the day. Shortly after completing one of very very many homework assignments I feel asleep. My mum at last had to wake me up to take my medicine and fix my bandage. The funny part of that was my pet guinea pig Rico was throwing a fit in his cage squeaking as loud as he could. Mum had given him all the food and water he would eat and drink and didn't know what to do. Finally she opened up the door and he actually let her take him out of the cage which is very rare for him, since normally he likes a good game of tag. Well she sets him beside me and he immediately runs over and snuggles in next to my chest. It was so cute. Then mum started the whole process of cleaning and bandaging my nose (I'll post a picture eventually) and he followed her every movement running back and fourth across the sheets and then back to me along with each item. He even tried to help a bit, in his own way promptly chewing a hole in the tube of cream (he'll be fine.) and he kept holding up the que-tips in his mouth for mum, it was like something out of a movie and really cute. I'll get a picture tomorrow. For now I am heading back to the wonderful world of sleep and cozy blankets. More tomorrow!
Picture Credits: Kismet taken last summer in my backyard. This is Rico, for those of you who haven't guessed.
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