Right?Worst Christmas story ever!
Next time bring puppies and strippers...
Those places are rough, we had to put my grandad in a local home for a month this spring before the local veterans home had an opening...
The veterans home was actually very nice... the home was not... A team of family took turns in 12 hours shifts staying with him because my mom and aunts didn’t trust the place ...
I did three or four shifts that month and enjoyed keeping him company and talking with him, but felt for those other people.

At least puppies.
When I worked down there we always had nice parties for the residents. Usually at least had some church choir come sing. Sometimes I would get hauled outta the kitchen to sing a number or two.
Normally they just made me sing at the memorial services. Those were hardest.

