This week, in the world of Lisa... (with the help of wikipedia)
This week my Dad had an ear operation,
It wasn’t going to improve his ‘earring though,
That’s been hammered over time.
It was incus of another infection.
So last Monday he was wheeled through the labyrinth of corridors to the operating thearter to his surgeon,
Who is an auricle in his field.
If anyone pitched the idea they shaved his whiskers it’s a beardrumour.
Unfortunately when Dad awoke he was oh-so-sickles :(
When I first heard I had a temp. panic in me’brain,
It mass toyed with our emotions.
They had to pinna few more needles in his arm,
To try and alleviate the eerie feeling,
Before deciding they deafinately needed to do another operation.
A sound decision.
So he had to eat hospital food for longer,
And I’m pretty sure they gave coles-tea-to-ma Dad.
He’s still the same old laid back Dad but helix his lips more often
And whacks his beanie on to hide his dirty hair.
(t’night is the first time i haven’t seen him wear it).
(yes, his beanie was made form a heard of sheep).
El and I gave him some helium balloons,
One had a face which we bandaged to make it cillia heehee.
Apparently after that the doctor said he’d like to meatus,
But he gave Dad the all co-co-cochlear before we were there at the same time.
Probably a good thing,
After using the supplied parking the car tillage was pricey.
Although he doesn’t quite have attic of approval he’s out of hospital now,
There’stapes lined up for him to watch,
And you canal rest assured he’s doing great.
(thanks to all the people Mum’s had inn ‘er ear constantly sending well wishes)
It’s good to have him back hear at home,
We lobe him very, very much :)
