Last week Grant was hanging out in his occasional hiding spot - under his bed - with his legs straight and feet pressed up to the mattress. Parker, without knowing Grant was under there, pounced on his bed and jammed Grants legs into his chest.
Grant has a flair for the dramatic so it was hard to determine if his strict adherence to the leg drag or crawl was really indicative of an injury. I decided to take him to a chiropractor to make sure nothing was out of alignment.
After Grant talked his ear off about Santa Claus and the Easter Bunny, the chiropractor tested his reflexes by doing the tap below the knee. All checked out with the reflexes. Then the chiropractor checked for tightness and alignment. As it turns out, one leg was a bit shorter than the other and Grant was given an adjustment.
Later on, Brad asked him how his doctors visit went. Grant said, "Good." Brad asked, "What did the doctor do?" Grant replied, "He beat me with a hammer."