It's a Stetson

Aunt Dot was tickled to find this hat in her room; things migrate at her care place. When I pointed out that it was a Stetson, she was extra pleased. Today she was living about 25 years in the past, and dismayed that seven of her siblings had died in the past ten days. Not true, but heartbreaking to see her struggle with it. I like it better when she's mad at one of those siblings. She grabbed her hand mirror to check out the hat and was truly dismayed; didn't recognize herself and exclaimed at how old she looked. I hope she loses that mirror like so many other things.