I phoned my community midwife today for some reassurance about the fact that my dog (about the size of a jack Russell, with long spindly legs) lept onto my tummy. I'm 14+2. I thought I'd get laughed at, told not to be so ridiculous, feel a tad embarrassed but ultimately reassured. But, as soon as I mentioned being Rhesus neg she arranged for me to go to the EPU at hospital!
So along I went, only a week after having anti-D for spotting (which was tiny and was only present for a couple of wipes) and all the nurses kept describing it as trauma to abdomen! I felt like such a knob when I explained that all I'd done was phone the midwife hoping for reassurance and that the 'trauma' was a 10kg dog jumping on me. Anyhoo, the took some blood from me to check if I need any more anti-D and I have to find out tomorrow.
I bet they thought I was a right knob didn't they! Does the midwife sending me to EPU seem a little OTT to you?