She is alive, miraculously. Her therapy went very well and was released last week from the Hospital. While she was in there I had a contractor come-in and setup fencing in her back yard for Callie as she’s in a suburban environment. If she got loose in Greensboro I’d never find her!! I shutdown my house for now and moved into her home, but we also have an phtsical therapist and an occupational therapist coming-in a few days a week to keep her progressing. She’s doing well but I’m not frankly. I was in the middle of refurbishing my bass boat and I doubt I’ll be fishing much this year? I do have old friends here (we raised our children nearby) but they have their lives etc. I’m basically doing the shopping & helping her with daily tasks as needed. Seems every time I get on here she needs me…sigh I’m frustrated. We have had a great relationship and (for my Dad) I wanna keep it that way so I’m giving it my best. The dang vaxx did this and she won’t accept that so I gotta watch what I say. Come September I hope to go home & restore my personal life…six months is about all I can take I’m thinking. Thanks for asking 👍🏼