I'm an arsehole then.
The police attended my husband's death because - according to them - it was an "unexpected death at home".
They couldn't speak to our GP straight away because it happened during the night.
I believe that when they interviewed my GP, she tore them a new arsehole. I had explained about his medical conditions and his hospital stay, but they wouldn't accept that he was "under the care of a doctor". (She told them he was.)
They didn't want me to kiss him goodbye.
Because I have no immediate family of my own, I was left sitting in the house on my own.
Someone else of my acquaintance had a similar experience though - thank God - she has children and grandchildren and was in a bubble with her son's household.
Her husband died at home of cancer. She phoned her son in hysterics.
Their GP had attended had issued the death certificate and her husband had been taken away by the local undertaker. The police then arrived and berated her for having phoned the undertaker. They used the "unexpected death" line on her.
It was as if they were trying to catch ordinary people out.
I complied with ever regulation last time. I'm not sure that I would again.