Hospice House

Today Dad was moved to the Hospice House. It was determined that he needs round the clock care and Laurel House didn't really fit the bill. I spoke with Janice, a Hospice RN, and in her opinion, Dad has gone downhill since Friday when she last saw him. His stomach is very distended..he looks to be about 8-9 months pregnant..as opposed to maybe looking 4-5 months in the past! :) Janice was honest in saying that the 4-6 months prognosis was very liberal by the doctors. His transfer to the Hospice House is another indication that time is running out.

I only worked 2 hours today as I had to drive to Tacoma to sign all the admission papers. I am now Dad's guardian..he is not capable of making decisions at this time. I also picked Martie up from the kennel and brought her here. There may be a Hospice volunteer who will take her and bring her to Dad more times than I could. We'll have to see how that works out. Poor Martie is feeling displaced. She's not sure what to make of her new life. And to top it off, Emily and Tillie are here this week and Martie's not sure what to make of Tillie. Tillie follows her around. She was throwing a ball toward her, but a few times nailed Martie right on the head. Like I said...Poor Martie!! It will be good though having Emily here to help in Martie's transition.

Hospice is also offering to bring Mom out to visit Dad. What a reversal!! Dad's been visiting Mom at the nursing home regularly and the situation is in reverse. Debbie and I haven't told Mom what's going on yet. We're not sure if she'll even understand what's going on.

Thanks to my co-worker's, Erika and Carolyne who continue to cover for me when necessary! THANK YOU!