
And we're back! This dentist business is slower than the federal gov't. After not hearing anything, I went to the dentist and had them check on my frame. It was ready, but had not been shipped. They overnight it on UPS and it would be in at 1:30pm on Wednesday. Of course, the dentist isn't in the office on Wed afternoons. I drove over to Georgetown and picked up the frame and brought it back to the dentist that day. It fit, and he took additional impressions. They went back to G-town that same afternoon. Well, that night, Ka-Ka hit the fan and Deb's dad ended up at the Austin Seton ICU. He had congestive heart failure, and his one remaining kidney and liver had shut down. That feller was in BAD shape. In fact, the Drs said they did not know if he would survive the night. He's been there ever since then. There has even been talk of hospice care. Thanks to many hours of dialysis, the fluid is finally starting to come off. The problem is, they didn't know if his heart was strong enough to handle the dialysis. After intermittent use and several different meds, it's starting to help. As a result, we have been burning up the road to Austin every day since. The poor guy hasn't eaten or slept in 3-4 days. I guess he's too scared to go to sleep. I would be. Deb's sister from Corpus Christi has been there with him, too. Her father-in-law is in the San Antonio V.A. hospital with cancer. Her husband has been bouncing back and forth from San Antonio to Austin all week, too. What a whirlwind!
I called to check on the china-choppers and they said they were ready to be shipped. This was on Thursday. Once again, they would not get here until Friday afternoon, and guess who isn't in the office on Friday afternoons, too! The guy that makes them said he would hand deliver them on Monday, to make sure they didn't get lost in shipment. So, I stayed home today and got my new china-choppers this afternoon. I wish they came with training wheels. It's like having a hardware store in your mouth, but I'll get used to it, if my tongue survives. It looks a whole lot better, too. Now I have to learn how to talk and eat again.
Last Tuesday, I penned up Jackson because of the expected calves. Just in time, too. On Thursday evening, I came home and found the cows in the cedars and a new baby calf. Looked like a bull. Then on Saturday night, we came home and found another baby. It may be a bull, too. The are both black, but may lighten up as they get older. I'll attach photos when I get back to work.
That's about all of the news for now. I'll try to keep you updated. Love to all, Rick.