Peaceful Sunday

Today is a peaceful day. Rob had to leave at 7:00 AM, that was very hard knowing it was the last time he would see dad alive. Mom has soft Sunday music playing. Dad looks so peaceful resting. He's had a couple visitors, but not a lot.

Last night Bear was acting very strange. Usually he doesn't leave Dad's side (as noted in earlier post). But last night he would sit on the couch or floor, stare at dad's bed and wimper; like he wanted to get up on dad's bed, but couldn't. Dad would lift his arm up to the ceiling and say, "Let's go!". We tried to get more info from him, but he wouldn't respond to who or what (if anything) he was looking at.

He said "good morning" to me this morning and gave me a kiss.

Susie