Mom got a call from the hospital last night. They were transferring Dad to a hospital closer to Dallas. He went late last night, and Mom learned this morning it was not easy for them or him. Mom said that he has gotten a little worse. They have started him on three different antibiotics. I really hope this works so he can come home. Mom says he will not be home for Christmas. I know this new hospital is an even longer drive from Mom – 75 miles each way. I hope she makes her days shorter. We miss her as well as missing Dad. Wish I could cross my paws the way people do their fingers for good luck. I think Dad needs it right now.
