Ever feel like you wish you could go back to bed and just start over? Well yesterday was one of those days for me. It started out pretty rough from the get go. It's been crazy busy for us. Easter just sort of snuck up on me. It wasn't until sometime Saturday afternoon that I realized it was the next day and I had 14 people coming for dinner.
A whole new definition of panic mode for me.
Sunday afternoon I'm feeling pretty confident I'm going to pull this off when guest start arriving. My boys took the dogs out for some Chuck it time to help with the energy level.
My youngest son comes running in the house saying "Mom come quick! Somebody shot Drake!" I didn't take him serious because it was April Fools after all. I had been on guard all day because my kids are quite the pranksters.
They can usually get me at some point every year. 
I was determined not this year!
Everyone was in shock that I didn't panic.
My other son walks in carrying Drake and yes there was some blood on him. I'm still not taking this seriously. Hubby saw this was real before I did. Me? I'm thinking hubby is in on the prank and am now getting mad they used something so near and dear to me to try to get me.
It was true, Drake had been shot! Turns out some neighbor kids were allowed to play in the backyard with a pellet gun. Who does that?
Drake and I rush off to the vet and hubby tries talking to the parents. He ended up calling the police because he was not satisfied with the 'Sorry, it was an accident' response.
Turns out the kids were far enough away that the pellet hit Drake in the rib and just broke the skin, no serious damage! The vet cleaned it up and took xrays to make sure his rib wasn't broken. It was decided it was best to just let it granulate in. Gave us some spray to help that process. I'm just so grateful! This could have been so much worse.
The worse part of this was the cop we had in the beginning. She actually said to my husband
"Are you sure you want to pursue this? These kids could be in a lot of trouble." Hubby said that is exactly why we want to pursue it. The kids and parents need to learn a lesson. He dismissed her and asked for another officer. He will be calling this morning to talk to the chief and even the mayor if necessary.
In the end it all turned out. Dinner was a little weak, but hey, we ate. Best news is Drake will be fine.
Sunday afternoon I'm feeling pretty confident I'm going to pull this off when guest start arriving. My boys took the dogs out for some Chuck it time to help with the energy level.
My youngest son comes running in the house saying "Mom come quick! Somebody shot Drake!" I didn't take him serious because it was April Fools after all. I had been on guard all day because my kids are quite the pranksters.
They can usually get me at some point every year. 
I was determined not this year!
Everyone was in shock that I didn't panic.My other son walks in carrying Drake and yes there was some blood on him. I'm still not taking this seriously. Hubby saw this was real before I did. Me? I'm thinking hubby is in on the prank and am now getting mad they used something so near and dear to me to try to get me.

It was true, Drake had been shot! Turns out some neighbor kids were allowed to play in the backyard with a pellet gun. Who does that?
Drake and I rush off to the vet and hubby tries talking to the parents. He ended up calling the police because he was not satisfied with the 'Sorry, it was an accident' response.
Turns out the kids were far enough away that the pellet hit Drake in the rib and just broke the skin, no serious damage! The vet cleaned it up and took xrays to make sure his rib wasn't broken. It was decided it was best to just let it granulate in. Gave us some spray to help that process. I'm just so grateful! This could have been so much worse.
The worse part of this was the cop we had in the beginning. She actually said to my husband
"Are you sure you want to pursue this? These kids could be in a lot of trouble." Hubby said that is exactly why we want to pursue it. The kids and parents need to learn a lesson. He dismissed her and asked for another officer. He will be calling this morning to talk to the chief and even the mayor if necessary.
In the end it all turned out. Dinner was a little weak, but hey, we ate. Best news is Drake will be fine.

