05/18/2026
Hi Everyone, ... sorry we were a bit MIA, its been another crazy week. Lots of complications arose pulling us in opposite directions.
Without revealing too much of their privacy, I'll just say that a routine post-op check-up went awry and Gramps ended up being admitted hospital. Things were further complicated over wrong types of medications and treatment options, ultimately, he ended up opting to go AMA, so that he could been treated more appropriately at another hospital. Which without doubt for him, in his situation, was the right thing to do. (this may not be the case for everyone and we don't advise or recommend any sort of health decisions for others without first consulting your own medical providers.)
In the meantime, grammy managed to slip out the door and take off, right under the noses of both daughters. she's quite the fox. Police were called and the search initiated, ... the police found her inside a car, and told us she was driving WHAT? They only have one car and it's with Grampy at the hospital... They ask us to describe what she's wearing again and they're back and forth over the comms... she has an HP card? Affirmative, she's driving, Affirmative.... I'm like what, what, what, she stole a car? OMGs... They tell me she's with a friend, I say what friend, did she get kidnapped? she walked out of here alone, I'm not sure who she is with. Two cruisers pulled the car over and were blocking the street, and the friend was all in shock. It turned out to be a former neighbor that recognized her and was bringing her home. The word "driving" was used as driving home or driving for coffee... when they really meant riding, and friend was in driver's seat, somehow it got relayed that they thought Grammy was driving.
The initial freak out probably took a few years off the lives of me and sibling. And thank god Grampy took the alternate route home or he would have driving right past the whole scene and really had a heart attack.
Starting to feel like I'm in one of those lost scenes from "all in the family" or "everyone loves raymond" and can laugh about it now, as alls well that ends well. Glad things didn't turn for the worst.
They're both home and doing better now. I'm a walking trainwreck from lugging all the dogs needs, drinks portable water bowls, and snacks, etc. Somedays it feels like my service dog could use a personal assistant. LOL Normally I have a rolling suitcase for his things, but it was being used for some of Grampy's things, then my overnight things and it just got away from us really fast with all the grab and go scenarios happening.
Ok we are off to go help prepare dinner for them and then come home. I'm so looking forward to sleeping the AC tonight. Thank you to the Rotary Club that installed it for me among all the other things going on this week. Sadly in all the chaos and changing scenes, Sven missed his allergy shot appointment; we need to reschedule it ASAP. But those are problems for tomorrow's agenda.
Below are a few more pictures of Sven, visiting and ER waiting rooms. These were long days and Sven handled it with such grace, he just rolled with all of the ups and downs, wherever I go, he is content to follows. I'm so proud of him.
And once again it bears repeating... for all those Un-fair Housing false accusations about my smelly dog (vs water damage from 2 floods and smelly lobby rugs).... they don't let smelly, dirty unbathed dogs in hospitals, cardiac wards or ICU, etc. He doesn't stink, he never stank or ever once stunk.