OSJCT The Poplars

My father was put into this care home very much against my wishes since I wanted him to remain at home with me and next door on either side to my sister and his eldest grandson, and next-door-but-one to his youngest grandson (we are a close family largely thanks to my wonderful father whom three people in their letters of sympathy have described as 'the kindest man on the planet' . I felt that much of the care at The Poplars was good although my father confided that he hated being forced to play carpet bowls (so much NOT his sport!). I also deplore the fact that, although I had phoned the home daily and they must have had a record of my number, on the day my beloved father died nobody phone me to tell me that he had died, which is disgraceful!

Wouldn't work there and certainly wouldn't put someone I love in there.