All weekend long, I have gotten the feeling that I am greatly loved. Who, you might ask, is snuggling up to me and showing me copious amounts of love?
If you guessed the dogs, you would be correct. I think they sense a disturbance in the force. Somehow they know, that this week is the week that the nasty, tricky, trigger, finger will be repaired.
The dackels are constantly by my side and even Lili has been staying close. I feel loved. I feel their warmth. Most of all, I feel reassured.
I’ve told them all that it isn’t a big deal. A quick twenty minute surgery and snip, snip, all will be well. Then it is just the recovery time.
So now, it’s the countdown. Laundry, meals put up and ready to go and sheets changed.
Hope you all have a great week!
Dogs certainly have a sixth sense, and they observe us much more closely than we usually perceive. Enjoy being loved 🙂
All the best on that surgery – you’ll do fine, I am sure.
You’ll be fine. My dad had that done twice with no fuss..
I’ve had the same problem but luckily a cortisone shot took care of it. Good luck!