Tom and I went to visit his mom at the rehab center today. And we took Beau the Dog--she liked that.
I can tell she's getting much better, since she asked about how all of our pets were before she wanted to know how I was doing. This always makes me chuckle.
But--she is getting stronger. She has PT each day, and is now able to walk with her walker a little. Last week, she was barely able to get out of her chair, so it's progress. Here's a picture from today. Maybe in another few weeks, she'll be home.