It’s sinking in that I’m going to be leaving my precious pup for a whole week and it’s making me sad and nervous.
I know, last year I left her for 10 days while I was in England. But she was just 1 year old then. Now that she’s 2 years old I obviously love her twice as much.
My sweet friend (and former babysittee), Bailey, is going to come over during the day to play with and walk her. And so will my sister and her dog. And she’ll sleep at my mom’s house so she’ll get to play with her bff – my mom’s husky, Kiah. I have such great friends and family and apparently they have so much fun stuff planned for her that she probably won’t even miss me.
But you know, I’ll worry anyway.
a flash of delight 