Today is my lovely hubby's 85th birthday. Unfortunately, he doesn't know it. He has been sleeping more and more in the last few months and even when he is awake there is "no-one home".
Yesterday, when I went in he was in bed asleep (he is usually sitting in a lazy boy chair) he was not looking at all well. Today, he was once more in the lounge in his lazy boy. I am not sure if he was awake when I arrived but he did not open his eyes or show any reaction. He then fell into a deep sleep.
I had bought him some more summer weight trousers - not always easy to find as he must have an elastic waist to make it easier for the caregivers to dress and undress him. Anyway, I managed to find one pair that just needed shortening.
I unwrapped his present for him and put the trousers in his drawer and sat and held his hand. There is a blind lady in the home and she was very restless so I went and brought her wheelchair over to where I was sitting with Max and chatted to her until it was time for them all to have their lunch.
I love this photo of Max taken when we were still on our "lifestyle" property in the Far North - it was taken seven years ago.