What do you do when you are dying inside? Write a blog post of course.
These 2 Kiddos are crazy.
Sawyer loves to knock over the full sized vacuum, get into the dogs water and do push ups on Kraymer. Constant constant constant.
Skylar adores pushing my buttons and changing her mind and preferences in 1 second flat. Such a toddler that one...
But my real stressor, my real emotional drain is my Kraymer. He is 12. Used to be over a hundred pounds, has gotten down to 75. Paces at night. He's on 6 diff pills at night, 3 in the am. His hind end is failing him. I'm watching this happen. It's torturous. His appetite is diminishing. Offered wet food tonight, he walked away. His favorite thing ALWAYS was food. He's not himself. I can't fathom the unthinkable yet upcoming event. It's killing me.
Anywho. Needed to get this out. Crying a lot these days and it sucks. Oooooo these dogs!
Jeri, also thinking of you.... <3