Our Dad was so much better yesterday and Ma said he was eating like a horse. Everything that was offered was gobbled up.
His oxygen needs are still too high for him to get out but they are now down to seven liters per minute from eleven and everything is being administered by nasal tube.
He sure is a fighter our Dad and of course is getting great medical attention.
Ma says every time she walks in the hospital she says she is so very thankful we moved to this town when we did.
Everything is easy. You park in a lovely parking lot that’s free and just by the main door, you get a badge for the whole day so you can come and go as you please and it’s easy to navigate the corridors that aren’t that long.
Well good news today. Dad is making progress. The drain has been removed from his lung and his voice is much stronger!
He still has high oxygen needs so he won’t be able to leave hospital until that improves but he’s moving in the right direction.
He is definitely dehydrated because he’s been having such heavy duty diuretics but that’s a balancing act to ensure he doesn’t accumulate more fluid in his lungs.
Ma is Google eyed looking at all the test results. A new set comes in about every hour but she does seem a little less tense today.
Keep up the good work on the prayers peeps you’re doing a great job.
Precious Peeps it’s PITS. I am unable to heave you over the humpty as my heart is too heavy worrying about my Grandpa.
He has been away in hospital and Scooby and I miss him so much.
He is always at home with us unlike Granny and Dad.
Yesterday we had to spend almost the entire day alone just us canines.
I am starting to warm to Scooby.
He is maybe not so Grumpy after all.
Granny did briefly return mid afternoon and feed us and let us out in the yard but we need Grandpa!
I promise I’ll be very good. His ETA back at the ranch is August 22nd as he now has a tube inserted in his right lung and that will have to be removed first along with all the fluid it’s draining.
You know Ma and me share our dreams when we wake up well I had a good one last night about a great big bone. It must have come from a steer because it was very juicy.
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Ma’s was a really funny one.
She says it was all about a yellow bikini. Before you jump to conclusions it did not have polka dots.
Seems her cousin Barbara gave this to her. When Ma tried it on it was more than a tad snug but Barbara insisted Ma wear it to the beach.
So Ma kept it on and put her jeans and a t-shirt over it.
Don’t ask me where this beach was. Ma said it was remotely familiar so probably in Ireland.
Here’s the kicker though when Ma got to the beach and stripped down to the bikini she had a figure like Cyndi Crawford and everyone was saying they had to take her photo. The bikini now was a perfect fit!!!!!!
What does this mean? One things for sure no bikini will be worn here today as once again it is pouring!!!