Pumpkin got bit by a friend's guinea pig last night. She looked like she had ax-murdered someone. Deep cut - I think it went all the way to the bone. At first, I thought her finger was broken. This morning, she says it doesn't hurt, so hopefully it's okay. Bigs got REALLY upset about it, but he calmed himself down. He walked around in circles saying that he saw a spot of red (blood) on the wall and that the guinea pig bit his sister. But the walking helped ease his upset. The energy in the house spiked when Pumpkin got hurt and I know Bigs felt it. I feel worse for him than for her! My heart actually aches. Bullshit that autistics don't have empathy. That was ALL empathy last night.
I called day care and told them to keep an eye on Pumpkin's finger. I hope it didn't need stitches. I couldn't really take her to the ER last night.
Also, Rob got a memory foam mattress topper and it sucks. That is my first impression.
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