I never spoke to my dad for years and when I got a phone call to tell me he had a died I was travelling to Grimsby, of all places, to watch my daughter in a dance competition. I just replied ok and carried on. I went to his funeral just to make sure he was really dead! I would have danced on his grave but he was cremated! As @mikeyB said you can’t choose your family. It’s hard for people with a loving, close family to understand.@Ditto, ah it wasn’t the diabetes bit, it was the dying bit. As Mike said, you can’t choose them, and he was a nightmare. My in laws are my family and I love them fiercely.
That made me laugh, our dog Ben use to do that with peas, if he’d had leftovers from the Sunday dinner all that would be left would be bright green peas with all the gravy licked off.Bella the cat has to go to the Vets this afternoon. Son in law is popping down from Bowness to do that, then disappearing off again. So we’ll no doubt have to spend our time hiding medication in cat food. When we did that with our first dog, we’d find a gravy coated tablet fastidiously left in the dog bowl.🙄
Haha! Our dog would do that! 🙂 Hope Bella is less talented 😱 🙂When we did that with our first dog, we’d find a gravy coated tablet fastidiously left in the dog bowl.🙄
Mike whatever you do please don’t let Bella read this
https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC372253/