Mom, Chuck, and I went to have some lunch and then headed over to the rest home where we planned to have cake and open presents with Grandma. Marsha and John had headed over before us to help Grandma with her lunch. The resthome isn't as open as the Meadows was about guests coming to eat. In fact, they discourage it. But Grandma needs help eating her meals and the family committed to help at lunch every day.
When I got there, they had just come into her room. Her bed had been stripped and she was not feeling well at all. She had come down with a cold/cough a few days before and just didn't feel good. We tried to get her to take her medications and waited for them to make her bed. She could barely wait to get in and that was the end of that visit. Poor Grandma. I don't think she knows who I am anymore. But that is okay. I don't see her often enough.
We decided to head over to Grandpa's pond so people could take a walk. I always thought they made up the name but indeed, that is what it was called. It is the cutest pond with a walking path around it. It was a warm afternoon and the Fall colors were beautiful.
Grandpa's Pond |
Nadine in her chair. Such a a pretty girl! |
I really wasn't sure how she would be in the hotel. I booked a hotel that allowed pets and they were really sweet about it. Bella took a few minutes to adjust and check it out. Then she decided to just stay close and snuggle with me all night.
Bella checking out the room. |
Settled in the bed for a bath |
In the morning,while I was packing up, she sat by her kennel, letting me know she was ready to go. |
After breakfast, Marsha and John went to go for a hike and the rest of us headed back down the canyon. I picked up Bella and made our way home. At first, she cried like crazy. So much so, I had to pull over. I thought she might need to go potty but she just missed her Nadine. I got her settled back in her kennel where she slept the rest the way home. Such a good travel kitty.
It was a great weekend but I am sorry Grandma didn't feel well enough for company. I think you can feel that way at 101. Happy Birthday anyway Grandma! Love you.
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