Twice this week, I have watched an elderly individual, fade into the busy life in which we all live. One man just needed Panadol for his wife but the shop assistant simply said it’s in ‘6’. But he struggled to navigate the supermarket and as I watched him go in the wrong direction, I left all my groceries and took him where he needed to go. Today, I watched an elderly man struggle in the heat, who had obviously had a fall with a huge scrape and blood on his leg. He walked past people in the cafe, while he slowly made his way to his car. Not one person stopped. Or looked. Or acknowledged him. I took him to his car and checked he was ok. He told me he had a fall and wasn’t sure how the air con worked in his car so he just didn’t use it. I sat with him, until his air con kicked in and heard him talk about the old frail body that he is in, that fails him now, every single day. When you see an elderly person walking down the street, searching in the supermarket or struggling to their car, ...
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Politicians may not have bells, but they have loud voices and like to brag. We can hear them coming!
Butch said ok, you have all the pulletts and i'll have the six old boilers but to be fair we will race for them giving me a ten metre start five times around the chicken pen, ok say's the cocky new rooster, whenever you are ready, Butch seeing the farmer going out to shoot some pesky rooks in the trees, said 'OK now", butch ran shrieking around the pen and soon after the farmer seeing this shot the rooster chasing butch.
The rooster was replaced several times and each time the same thing happened, an enquiring neighbour asked , what's with all the dead roosters? the farmer replies," had a bit of bad luck buying six Gay roosters in the past week.
Hope you enjoy the sequel.