Day 1- the day after Sept 21 2023
Last night I didn't know if I was really noticing it or if I was trying to place it on their actions, but the dogs were very ...
let me give an example: Ziva was more needy in wanting to play. Peryn was more insistent on playing. Lada played along with him & cuddled me when I would start to cry.
Last night in bed I noticed it. Lada laid much closer to my head & shoulder. Peryn laid right up against me, where Volos sometimes did. Ziva was in the dog bed on the floor next to me.
I woke up at 8:30am today & they were all in that position. Normally I'd have been woken to have given them their brush chews (Brushas) and wanting to go downstairs.
I got up, gave them their chews & walked around a bit picking up stuff. No one pushed for basement time. No one was obnoxious. I let them out & Ziva chose to lay outside for a bit.
I decided to take them down & they all ran down the stairs. It's sooo much quieter & empty. They all played a bit, but Ziva left to go upstairs.
After a bit, the 3 of us came upstairs. Ziva is out on the patio by herself. I'm here in front of the computer & the other 2 are quietly resting.
They know. I'm having their person, Jen, come over to try to keep some normalcy. Plus I enjoy talking with her & that's what I need as well.
9.22.23
they were so excited to see Jen. They played, but jen recognized it was too quiet/too subdued. We shed tears discussing Vo while she played with Lada & peryn.
the rest of the day yesterday was weird. They weren't acting normally. Wondering if part of that is because Volos usually was the one winding them up?
I tried focusing on them all as much as i could yesterday. They overall are subdued.
Took them for a pup cup last night & Peryn was weird. After he finished his, he got down on the floor.....
Ziva hasn't wanted to play tug. That was her favorite thing to do play tug between me & Volos.
This morning I returned to work. Wouldn't be able to focus on the kids, so I sent them all to daycare. Peryn REALLY REALLY REALLY did NOT want to go. Nearly had to drag him.
I think he's concerned about me.
Still not doing the best. I keep realizing i'll never get to hear or see or cuddle with him again. He was so much of my daily life--it's empty. I hate it. Hate it with a passion.
before playcare this am |
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