Tuesday, August 15, 2017

Be still my heart

Every time she sighs so hard that her whole body moves in sympathy my heart breaks just a little more.

24h home and I'm about to head out for a day's groundschool.  She is sitting immovable on my lap, immovable except for the whole-body-sighs.


She was so cute yesterday morning, just a little wiggly, licky ball of squeaks.  She clung and licked and oh it was so nice to see she hadn't forgotten me.

Her new bandana - a gift from Alaska - suits her too.



And now?  Now I must work out how to pry her out of my arms to leave her again.

I think I'm having as many abandonment issues as she is.



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