Hi, everyone.
Lee called about an hour ago to let me know how this week was. Bill has gone downhill, must use his walker to get around, has been quite confused and "turned in on himself", spending a lot of time in his chair with his head back and his eyes closed. His last good day was last Monday when he went for a teeth cleaning and then he and Lee stopped for lunch. He had a nap when they got home and was really confused after he woke up.
The six months that the doctors predicted is getting close.... January 6th, which happens to be my birthday.... that's how I remember.
Huggles and prayers
Marf
My dear friend,
This must be so difficult to watch...even when you aren't right there in the middle of it. I'm sorry just doesn't cover it, I know. But attached to the I'm sorry are a bunch of heartfelt prayers....and a God Loves You...
Much love, many prayers and infinite Hope,
Jabi
Sorry to hear that Marf. Lots of prayers headed your way.
Until one has loved an animal, part of one's soul remains unawakened. ~ Anatole France
Oh Marf I am so very sorry.
Jiminy, Bissa, Zephyr, Zinnia and I are all praying for you all up there in Canada!
HUGS!
I'm sorry, Marf. I'd hoped for more quality time for Bill, and will continue to hope for another turn around for his sake and for those who love him.
Prayers and hugs are heading north as I "speak." I hope they don't freeze on the way up.
Hugs
Ribs