My heart broke a little bit more this past weekend. Yeah it was fun to see my friends and family but it was a horror to leave my dogs with my sister for a stretch. I know I’ll get them back once I’m settled in my new life in Vegas which is obviously why I left them with her but being without them just plain sucks! The house is too quiet. All I have are my thoughts about how I told them how I’d never abandon them like others have. (Yeah, you know who I mean.) It’s just driving me crazy. I miss them far too much for it to only have been a few days. I know I’m anthropomorphizing them but I just can’t help but feel that they, well… feel like you and me. I hope they can forgive me. I hope I can. I know this is the best thing for them and me but dammit, I miss my dogs.
My Boy!!!
My Pretty Girl
US
They have the sweetest little faces. I just want to go up and cuddle them and say in my most dog mushy voice. “OHHH! Who’s the pretty girl? Who’s that sweet boy?” We have a golden and I’ll lay down on the floor with her before bed and tell her goodnight and kiss her. So basically, I know how you feel.