Poor Dad is still not well.
The niece and I are missing him so much as no one else gives us treats like him.
He always shares his dinner.
The IV diuretics the doctor gave him have pulled the fluid from his legs and ankles but he’s still on oxygen for his breathing.
Ma and the Bro have been taking turns sitting with him but he sleeps most of the time.
We will just have to wait and see.
Meanwhile back at the ranch the endless rain has created a mushroom farm in our yard.
We are wondering should we eat some. They may be magic!
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