keep the cat....just keep the cat...
well as the stomach churns:
my aunt reported me to social services for elder abuse....
i find this out today as i am visiting my mom and the social worker shows up....seems my aunt has just fucked herself as he is not even opening an investigation...said he has to make a visit...he did and has seen that she is being taken care of....
my vet bill was $198 bucks today....o the knee fix on the dog....even more
Funny and true story here, bones.
My Grandmother lived with my Uncle (her youngest of 3 boys) in her later years. She drove until damned near 90 years old, when she began "bumping into" everything between the town she lived in and Washington DC.
Uncle (and insurance agent) jointly decided it was time to take the keys away from Grandmom and sell her car. Prior to this Agent wisely advised Uncle to take pictures of each "bump" Grandmom had and keep a file of every incident.
So, Uncle placed an ad in Craigs list, sells her car (a beautiful Mercedes she loved almost as much as her dog) without so much as telling her. She goes to find her keys and no car key. Then she looks for the car---NO CAR! WTH!!!! SOMEBODY STOLE HER CAR!
Uncle tells her no, that he had sold the car and he would be providing her with a town car and driver whenever she needed to go anywhere (he could afford the $35 charge each time vs. the deductibles he was paying for her "bumps"). Pissed her off, it did!
So....SHE CALLS ELDER SERVICES and reports my Uncle for ABUSING HER by selling her car. Of course, like you said, if a report is made they HAVE to come out and look into it. When the Elder Services agent shows up, Uncle pulls out his trusty file and shows it to the agent. Then the agent meets with my Grandmother who went absolutely ape-shit nutty on her about her car being STOLEN BY HER SON and how he was ABUSING HER AND KEEPING HER A PRISONER. rofl.
The agent came back to talk to my Uncle and apologized for even having to be there, there was no case and she also said she was really sorry about leaving her with him, but if she ever became more than he could handle "here's a number you can call for help to get her in assisted living, yada yadas"
Oh my gosh. My grandmother made so much noise over her stolen car. She called all of her children and begged them to get a car for her. Then she called all of her adult grandchildren to do the same. Of course, NONE of us could or would. We knew she didn't need to drive anymore. It broke our hearts, she was really worked up.
Eventually she got used to the Town Car and driver thing, but....not for long. She fell and broke her hip which took a huge toll on her physically. And just about the time that got healed up, she fell and broke the other one. She lived a few months past that and her body began to fail on her. She died peacefully at the age of 94, with hospice at the house, along with my Uncle, cousins and those who could get there in time. Unfortunately, I wasn't notified of her grave condition in time to get to her, but I think of her every day and miss her dearly.
Your Aunt's story brought a smile to my face....it reminded me of my Grandma's "Stolen Benz". He he he.
God bless, you Grandmom! I miss you.
