Good news. No broken bones. The doctor called last night and said she didn't see anything, but if the radiologist spotted something she didn't she'd call today. Well, no calls, so I think everything is going to be ok.

Henry's playing in Grendel's travel crate right now. He loves climbing in and knocking things around in there. I thought it was perfectly safe, if a little dirty, in there, but a few weeks ago he found a piece of cat food left over from when Derek and Stephanie borrowed it for their convalescing cat. Well, I heard him spitting in there and went to investigate. He'd tried cat food and wasn't finding it to his liking.