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How my chickens broke my leg!!

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It's just occurred to me that I've never told this story to you omleteers before... so this is how my chickens broke my leg!

 

Jan 2010: about 6pm, dark, raining and windy. I go out to shut the cube, wearing garden clogs and forgetting the torch. negotiate my way to the girls, shut them in, back to electric fence. as I step out, I swivel, slip with my foot in a rut, fall flat on my face and hear a very sharp snapping noise. " *&^%" I think, "I've done something bad here". so obviously I stand up but as soon as I put any weight on my left leg I fall over again.

 

so I crawl back to the house - about 40m, through mud, rain etc and lie piteously on the porch floor moaning for help. DH and youngest come out and help me to the kitchen sofa, where they put a cushion under my foot. "Can you wriggle your toes?" says DH solicitously. "Oh well you've not broken anything then". He goes off to collect oldest from dance and I look at my football sized ankle and think mmmm, perhaps a call to NHS Direct?

 

nice lady says "well if you heard a noise you should probably get it x-rayed". I phone my mum to come and sit with the girls and announce to DH that we need to go to hospital. by now it's 7.45pm. he eventually gets home at midnight - I don't, because I am staying in for a while...

 

to cut a long story short - broken tibia; cracked ankle bone; a chip off another ankle bone - I have surgery the next day to insert a steel plate and 6 screws. 4 days in hospital, lots of morphine, 6 weeks on crutches and no driving, lots of physio - still it's all in working order now, and I'm still quite fond of the little beasts!!!

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Can't really blame it on the chickens just the netting. I've got my foot caught in it a few times and landed on my bum so now always use a gate :roll:

 

Glad you healed alright and hope you made your OH jump through hoops for being so dismissive.

 

My OH has fixed up 5 motion sensitive lights around the run for me this year. Going to be fun seeing whether the girls set them off. :lol:

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I totally sympathise Beach Chick. I thought I was the only person who had broken their ankle while caring for chickens!!!

 

September 2008: I went out just after dark (with torch and wearing 'sensible' shoes) to shut the girls in for the night. I took the short route, which involved crossing a narrow stream (9 ins wide) that runs through the garden. As my right foot (first across the stream) landed it slipped under me, and as I fell I heard that cracking sound :vom: I tried to get up but realised it was impossible. I managed to crawl to the (green eglu) and close the door, but couldn't manage the gate into the run. I yelled for OH, who was cooking dinner, but got no response, so I then crawled back to the house the long way, which involved going backwards down a flight of steps. OH eventually appeared at the back door, wondering why I was taking so long to come in for dinner (I had been outside for about 20 mins) and found me in a quivering heap on the patio. I insisted he call an ambulance straight away, 'cos I realised that I needed to get my ankle X-rayed and I couldn't go any further without getting it into some sort of splint. (I had major surgery on my left ankle as a teenager, so had some idea of what I might be facing). The ambulance guys were great, with morphine that helped ease the journey to hospital. :)

 

Like you I ended up in hospital overnight. I had a fractured fibula and also cracked the base of my tibia, but fortunately I didn't need surgery. But I did have 3 months on crutches, followed by physio etc, during which OH had to do all chicken care, and as a result the girls got very few treats.

 

Fortunately I too made a full recovery, but it was a long time before I took the short cut to the (green eglu) again, and I never do it after dark now!!

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Oh no Alison, you poor thing too!

 

I managed to break the base of my 5th metatarsal, by just 'going over' on my foot (admitedly I'd had a few champagnes :roll::lol: ) and ended up in a cast for 8-weeks, so I'm accident prone at the best of times, nevermind in muddy/slippy conditions! :shock:

 

Keep safe everyone won't you :D

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oh medwriter, my partner in shame and pain!! 3 months on crutches is a long time, I was 6 weeks in a cast and then just crutches for another 6 weeks... makes you realise just how much you should appreciate your mobility while you've got it doesnt it! and now of course I am back to normal and running around like the proverbial chicken with two heads, I wish I'd made more of my incarceration!

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Ouchie. You poor things.

 

No broken bones here but my girls caused my slipped disc. Well sort of.

March 2009: Was trying to scoop the girls back into their WIR. (They'd slipped out while i was topping up their mash). All sorted, girls fed and watered, but late for work now. Was dark. Was raining. Decking was wet. Very wet. Next thing i know I'm lying on my back, wind knocked out of me, back spasming, tears falling, and my dog who thinks I'm playing is barking and licking me all over. :roll:

Pain killers, physio, acupuncture and a year and a half later and it's still not right. Doc says backs are funny like that. Great.

Okay not really the girls fault but for all those people with decking - be careful this time of year, they can get very slimy and slippery.

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