Everything seems OK (in the clubhouse). We're not going to push the panic button.
The thing I like most about dogs is their absolute belief in their own innocence, even when they've been caught redhanded. No matter what they've been doing, every bad dog bears the same look when scolded: "What?"
The hand responded well. Luckily, it was in good enough shape that I was able to run the bases, ... The one fly that was hit towards me I was able to squeeze. Everything felt OK while I was down there.