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So Sunday evening after I'd dealt with the kitty litter and carried the accumulation out to the trash, I whipped open a plastic garbage bag to line the bucket.  Somehow this wrenched a muscle or nerve or something low in my back and I've been moving rather cautiously ever since.  Ow-ow-ow!  In spite of all the rain the previous 24 hours I was determined to get the yard mowed so Monday afternoon I went out and did the verges and part of the front yard.  After the people buying Leofwyna's bedroom furniture came and picked it up she took over the mower and finished up the yard while I put supper together.  For a wonder following the mower around and around didn't aggravate the back, it's just 'getting up' I feel the need to be particularly careful.  Leofwyna got Marty (a neighbor) to come over and help bring her new bed in from the garage so she didn't have to blow up the camping mattress to sleep today.  Hopefully I'll be up to helping her move in the rest of her bedroom furniture in a day or two.