I wish I could write about something else. Like how going to happy hour with your bosses…. even if you have been there for 4 months doesn’t seem like a very good idea. Because it isn’t. No matter WHAT you think.
But ultimately…. tonight when I go to bed, I will just be happy that Pebbles ate her dinner and pooped on her puppy pad while I was at work for 8 hours. I can see where she was in the house while I was gone. My papasan chair is a little skewed in its stand. I can see that she doesn’t hesitate to get up to doggie bed in front of the window anymore. And today at the dog park she didn’t cower at the thought of another dog. They happily ignored one another… I still came home to a carpet pulled back and shreds of padding… but nothing beats her little positives. No matter what kind of heart ache I portray here… know that in my heart I already couldn’t dream of her being anywhere else, but here right by my side.
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