My Dad gradually recovered from his illness, though never fully, and
was only able to do limited tasks. I’d just gotten out of the bath one evening, and wrapped in a towel I was bending over picking up my clothes from the bathroom floor when I felt something cold and wet touching by bottom. Xxx “Well Peter, explain yourself.”
For such a diminutive woman, she was only just over five feet tall, she still had the ability to strike the fear of god in me. My Dad tragically died of a heart attack when I was 15. As kids we always had lots of pets – cats, dogs, rabbits etc. I’d just gotten out of the bath one evening, and wrapped in a towel I was bending over picking up my clothes from the bathroom floor when I felt something cold and wet touching by bottom.
