Far Guy is breathing easier, the Doctors said his breathing would improve as his blood thins out. We had another shower date and I am getting better at helping him shave ( he still shaves the old way …shaving creme and razors). We walked down the hallway in the hospital and he finally has a bit of an appetite. Knock on wood he is improving.
I told him I am not up to another scary trip to the ER anytime soon. Three times is enough for me. This last time I was doubtful that I would make it there before calling 911. I might have driven a tad over the speed limit…maybe.
I am tired, Chance is lonely…but we are encouraged that Far Guy’s breathing is finally better. He has Nurses that are easy on the eyes, a very comfortable bed and good food when ever he wants it.