Monday, November 29, 2010

Is it possible to love a dog too much?

We left Ohio this afternoon and had to leave Wallace behind. Since we're leaving for St. Lucia on Saturday, he'll be staying with grandma & grandpa until we come back for Christmas.


I managed to hold it together when we left, and even through the flight, but once we were getting ready to land in Charlotte and it dawned on me that W wouldn't be there I may have had a meltdown.
And then once we were home, of course I cried every time I saw his bed, or his toys, or his treats (which, if you've seen our house, take up about every corner of space so I was a basketcase all night). I even cried in the the middle of the night when I woke up for my usual pee & realized he wasn't going to come in to the bathroom to check on me like he usually does. If this is any indication for the next 3 weeks are going to be like, papa Rob is probably going to have me committed.

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