And this is WAY worse

It started out as a nice, peaceful Saturday morning. We woke up, had coffee and oatmeal...and started to plan our day. Ascher has been a little stir-crazy lately, so we figured that a nice trip outside to burn energy was the best thing for him. So I hopped in the shower, and started to get the ball rolling. Until Immer walked into the bathroom carrying Ascher in his arms, with a little mess on his shirt. Somehow, Ascher fell in the living room. He hit his face on the ottoman (which is upholstered) and apparently bit his lip. We were not too sure what steps to take, but after further investigation, we decided to take him to the ER and make sure things were OK. Good thing we went.....poor thing needed 5 stitches in his mouth. 1 inside, and 4 outside, right on the corner of his mouth. It was not a fun little trip. Luckily, things went smoothly and the doctor moved pretty quick and sewed him up nice and tight.