The hospital phoned this morning basically to tell me that dad was being released today. He was showing some signs of dementia and was that normal? Yes. Did I have his wallet? Yes. Did he regularly fall like this and hurt himself? Yes. Does he have a Social Worker? No, because Social Services have still to appoint one.
In the end, after giving them recent history, the doctors decided to keep him in for another night for observation. That's a big relief for me! I would worry about him home alone, unsteady on his feet, with a gash on his forehead with 12 stitches in.
BTW The cat is back to excellent forn today, so no more worries there!
Glad to hear about the cat being better. Take your blessings where you find them, eh? Love to you.