Yep, when that big drift melted, there was Pa, sitting in his chair, just as he was back in December. He was looking a might bit unhappy, as you’d expect. Solved the mystery of where his favorite chair was.
And where Pa was.
We thawed Pa by the fire. When he could move, he ate about every bite of food in the house, like a spring bear. Said he was some hungry.
Pa said he’s feeling himself again.
When the chair is free, we’ll move it to the creek and set Pa in it so he can fish all summer.
OK, not sure what this bit of silliness means. And I am not condoning any type of abuse! Nor of humor at the expense of a disabled person.
(Later edit, after removing this post) – OK, too complicated ;) I was not trying to be insensitive, but perhaps removing it was what was really insensitive. So I am putting it back.
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