The most colourful thing in our day today - dog poo!
Uncle S mostly unconscious . It’s all very grim at hospital. Mum and I were called in , we’d been getting a leak fixed at his house that he’d been worried about. We were finally allowed in to the ward to say goodbye . He was just conscious enough to speak to mum for a moment, he asked her how much he owed her for the plumber !! We laughed and cried. They wouldn’t let my mum stay, only his daughter, despite the oncology team assuring him they could both stay - seems the ward have the final cruel say.