Dad Update:
Going on 14 days since my dad ate or drank, he's still in the hospital with "comfort care".
After my brother and I "Skyped" with him, about 12 days ago, he quit communicating, just shut down. He's no longer conscious.
He was denied Medicaid, they found assets and his boyfriend is refusing to sign them over. End care facilities run about $200 a day, and none of us have that. But it's good he's in the hospital, they're taking care of him and I don't have to worry about neglect.
I'm in a really good place mentally. Didn't think that would ever happen. Kind of amazed at what this journey called "Life" can be with all it's twists and turns.:loveyou:
Seriously think this fat mare is going to wait til September to have her baby. She's been pretty cranky lately, like those extra pounds and random movement in her belly are getting pretty old. My stud and her are glued at the hips now, major separation anxiety. I rode my stud around on the property today and she had a major conniption, "Oh no you don't, you're not leaving without me!" These two are bonded more than any other horses I've ever had.