Sunday
A trip to hospital where we find Gary upright, awake and without the tube down his throat.
He recognised us immediately but was quite confused.
He tired quickly so we did not overstay our welcome.
He's a proud man so I cropped him out of my photograph. (Clive was dipping a sponge in water for him to suck.)
Positive steps in right direction. I feel he may be able to live an independent life eventually.
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