Cranberries are for turkey

The UTI, lurking since my catheter got unplugged in the painful contortions of last Sunday, finally kicked in. Plenty of fluids have kept it at bay but all the cranberries in the world were not going to stop this stinger last night. Nurse Shell had the doc fax the prescription to Riverside Boots and set off with rescue husky Peggy through this morning's blizzard. I'll let you know when they're back.