Friday, December 27, 2019
My deepest sympathies to the family. Martin was always the kindest man. He may not have been able to speak with his voice but he spoke volumes with those big blue eyes. When we would turn him in the bed or get up into his chair in the morning he would be busy removing the wrinkles out of the back of our uniforms. One afternoon I brought my cat up for a visit and Martin was sitting in his chair. I put the cat on the table. Buddy nudged his arm Martin stared at him for a long time then gently patted him one the head. I truly think he was sure if he was a stuffed animal or not. It was a priviledge to have taken care of Martin. God bless you all