Okay, enough is enough. We woke up to several inches of snow and ice so the Hospice aide didn't come today to give Richard his bath. Richard and I were in the upstairs bath and hear a shrill whistling noise. I check all over the house up and down and the only place it can be heard only in the bathrooms. There was just a trickle of water in the downstairs bath sink so I left the faucets on and went back upstairs and gave Richard a bath and dressed him. The whistling noise stopped and I went back... Sign in to see full entry.