I've been on a quick visit to see Dad in Bristol, but now I'm home. The house was (fairly) spotless and tidy, the dishes had been washed. It just shows - he can do it when he has to..... except for bedmaking, apparently, and boy! I wouldn't like to have been in that bed when the Hunny Monster came, grabbed all the bedclothes in one handful and scattered them all around the bedroom.
He didn't seem to have noticed, though.