Dad and C got back from hunt'n the great Wapiti at my brother's in Ideeho. They spent a week with my brother, roaming the back of beyond. Lots of hunters were seen, few elk, and only the butts and legs of those few.
Dad did get to see grandkids, and great grandkids which was a big plus. They all wanted to keep him, but I had tagged him up so that wasn't possible.
C did most all the driving, they went up the Northern route (Oregon) and came home the Southern route (Nevada). Dad said they saw a nice big antelope in Oregon and he would have brought it home, except he refuses to eat roadkill no matter how fresh.TYJ.
It was awesome that C would take time out of his schedule to do this for Dad. The day after they got back, he and his wife were off to Colorado looking for a summer home. He happened to mention before he left that he had just picked up his new Benelli Performance SBE...sigh.
Dad is not walking as well as he was this spring. Got him into the doc and scripted for PT. I've been taking him to PT (great young man that Dad likes) three days a week. That, some diet changes, and trying to do less for him, has him showing some improvement.
Since he was talked out of buying a motorcycle by the Doc, he has now decided to train on Willie with a shock collar. Willie is no fool he has been hiding out under the duvet on my bed...