I was woken up a few times in the wee hours of the morning by the dogs urgency to relieve himself, thankfully not on the floor.
All I remember is my brother being in a wheelchair, I'm not sure if he had an accident or an illness that landed him there. His face was the same, but he was wearing a skull cap which really isn't his style. We were on a brick sidewalk and he was pissed about the lack of ramps. He stood up and tried to walk and immediately fell forward, he was very twisted looking and his arms seemed to have some atrophy.
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