We had to tube feed and bottle feed six times a day.

They came in and fed with us in shifts as well as brought supplies and everything that went along with it, even moral support.

We had our neighbors, friends of neighbors, family members, friends of friends, strangers, people we didn't even know were coming out to help.

He's doing OK. The first day, it was a little suspect, but it's OK.

I think it's somewhere around $25 a day.

He'd never let you know he was sad, but he'd have a sense when you had a bad day.