Frances says, “This thing isn’t funnel shaped for nothing, lady. Toss some food this way.”
I’m fairly confident that she’s feeling no pain. And she shouldn’t be, given the pain meds she’s on. I had to set up alarms on my phone, to keep them all straight and to ensure I don’t forget any.
I also made a chart to mark off the doses I’d given her, so I don’t have to rely on my Swiss cheese brain to remember.
red paper boat 