Pflugerville Care Center

My husband was at Pflugerville Care Center and died. I had back surgery, and I went to the nursing home he was in; it was a horrible experience. The room was terrible; two people in the room is not good. My husband was put in the back of the room. I was able to go to physical therapy, and they got me out of bed. I was in better shape, but my husband was not. He had bed sores. The staff didn’t have enough training. One day, there was a woman asking to go to the restroom and a nurse aide -- that I felt was a good one -- was standing there, I said something to her, and she said, I know it. The legislator is worse than anything. There were no rules or regulations to regulate. It appears clean; there’s no odor there. When my husband was there, they had a good way of serving the plates in the kitchen. They must hire trained staff, but they really had a great turnover.