My Mother, 92, who suffers from advanced dementia, was on death's bed two days ago. Doctor said that if she didn't start eating or taking fluids, she wouldn't last long. As she lay there, motionless with her mouth gaping, I set wheels in motion for her burial. This afternoon, I made a trip downtown to get some baby food - hoping I could get her to eat some. Well, guess who was up and walking around when I got back? I am flabbergasted! Has anyone else experienced this? I even wrote her obit yesterday. What a roller-coaster!