“Why Are There No Blue Dogs?”
Tuesday night, after the night shift nurses in the Hospice had dimmed the lights so everyone could settle in for the night, and after everyone left his side, my Uncle Joe quietly passed away.
I never really got why folks were so impatient with Joe. A lot of folks thought he was stupid – retarded was not an uncommon description.
In reality, he was just a goofy man.
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