Dad went back to hospital for a couple of days, and I was pretty tired of being at home with just Mum because she goes to work every day. Dad came home two days ago and I’ve been stuck to him like Velcro. Here I am asleep against his leg, while he rests on the LazyBoy chair; it’s my job!
My Dad had surgery about 10 days ago, he was away from home for over a week and I missed him – Mum goes to work and leaves me home alone. (not true actually – we have someone come in once or twice a day, and sleep over while I was at the hospital with Tony, but Faith acts like it’s all terribly difficult)
Dad has a couple of cuts on his leg and really big bruises. I have been a very good girl and been gentle; now that he is a bit better I curl up between his knees on the Lazyboy and keep him safe.