Well the pup and I are in bed, healing up. The poor boy. He’s so big it is difficult to share the bed with him. But he just had surgery so I am just folding my body around him so he can be comfortable.
I’m so grateful for my little (big) guy. The amount of love and happiness he’s brought into my life is amazing. I always heard people say that. But it’s true, he saved my life and brought me joy.
I can’t wait for this healing process to be over or at least get to a place where I can stop obsessing if he is ok