He face-planted right into the gravel. Poor little guy. He was so tough, though. Cried some at first… blood dripping down his forehead and nose… got him somewhat cleaned-up before heading home... and then he went back to his usual pleasant self. Such a trooper!
The goose-egg didn't look nearly as bad as I was anticipating when he awoke this morning. But it's his worst "ouchie" yet...
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