Carol has been feeling “out of it” for the past few days and has spent much time curled up in bed. I have therefore jumped in where necessary and taken on any “Ray routines” that Carol usually took care of. Continue reading
Rutabaga
Praise the lowly Rutabaga!
When Ray moved in with us, the outlines of his ribs were visible if we looked hard. That is not to say that he had not been treated well by OMHS*, but more likely at least partially the result of his anxiety issues. Continue reading
A New Direction Perhaps? 