1st
So it just occurred to me that this will be the first time I've spent the night with out Burkey-boo since we became joined at the hip (literally) at the beginning of September. I keep looking over to say something to him and realizing that he isn't laying there on the bed.... I went to get him out of the car - I opened his back door and reached for my leash - and fail.
I never minded spending time away from Mr. Steeleio. Or, to be more precise, I did not refuse to admit to my brain that he wasn't there. At least until after the Final Separation.
and clearly I'm ubertired since I'm discussing my relationships with my service dogs while failing to make sense at doing so
and the ubertired indicator there is actually the part where I for some reason think that is unusual...
I never minded spending time away from Mr. Steeleio. Or, to be more precise, I did not refuse to admit to my brain that he wasn't there. At least until after the Final Separation.
and clearly I'm ubertired since I'm discussing my relationships with my service dogs while failing to make sense at doing so
and the ubertired indicator there is actually the part where I for some reason think that is unusual...