Aug 08, 2006 20:59
So, Katie just called me about Libby. The poor thing! I hope she'll be fine tomorrow. That pup is too peppy to give up on life so easily, and I'm not going to lose confidence in her. I know Katie'll be devastated if she passes on; I don't think Libby'll allow herself to pass on at such a young age knowing she has a family to return to.
I wondered why Buddy seemed so down when I came home...It's like he predicts what I'm going to feel like. And I bet he knows one of his friends is hurt (If you consider a friend someone who scares you and almost nips your underbelly after you accidentally step on their paw).
Katie, if you need to talk tomorrow, my cellphone will be on the whole day. If you need to see someone, tell me, and I'm sure my mom wouldn't mind watching my charges for a little bit for me to come over to your house to give you someone to lean on. You let me cry on your shoulder when I was scared and sad, now it's my turn to return the favor.
I'll say my prayers for the peppy pup tonight, and I'm sure she'll be thinking of you the whole time she's in the office.
~Yugi-chan