Well, let's see. HH still has a kidney stone.  After 7 days we have dubbed it "The Rock That Won't Roll."

My Dad's second eye surgery was horrible [he wasn't completely numbed] , but he's doing better now. Now at least the cataracts are gone and all he has to do now is have two cornea transplants. Oh, yea.

My uncle is home and seems to be much more comfortable. He isn't getting better, but he's glad to be resting at home. He was looking forward to some family coming in from out of state to see him this weekend.

And the dogs. We have a lovable yellow mutt that has a couple of bad habits.  One is that he has a taste for chasing skunks. Now he likes to dig holes. Make that "hole". Not many, just one, and in a certain place.  Right where my Queen Elizabeth rose, piney roses [peonies], and glads used to be.

At least he left the tomatoes alone. Even he knows that no one should mess with Mama's mater plants.