Today, after they took Knuckles away, I sat in the exam room for awhile, waiting for the doctor and for her latest prognosis. In a cloud of confusion, dream state, uncertainty and a little worn down madness - I focused on a print on the wall - and spoke to it for answers. Then, there appeared that sly grin in response - and unknowingly gave me hope - made me smile.
Knuckle's was finally admitted for additional intensive radiology, IV's, probes etc. - and will be kept for an undetermined period of supervision - for an on-going, mysterious and still unknown illness.
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