Big Fish…

…was not in a good way. Overheated on the way there. He cannot cope with over heating, sets off loads of spasms and dystonic movements. Caused him to badly bite his tongue. I then, stupidly, stuck my finger in his mouth to check on tongue and got bitten enough to draw blood. Got home, got him on changing bench to strip down and cool off. I took wheelchair outside to wash filthy wheels from yard. Pipe came off outside water tap and proceeded to gush water all over me and chair for 15 minutes whilst I tried to replace pipe. I then managed to locate the correct stop cock and fix the pipe. Meanwhile Big F just lying quietly bless him. He was in bed by 7 and asleep by ten past so probably coming down with something. Not the best of days.