So we got up this morning and three of us got our collective 10 legs/paws on the floor. That’s always a good start.
Zush was feeling good enough during this mornings’ walk she stopped to tell me and Kasia a joke.
It’s been a blessed day. Thank you all for your prayers and concern for Zush. We want you to know we’ll be going on one day at a time, and savoring our time together.
My heart is in my throat as I write this, as I know the road I am on.
I have been on this before, but for my parents. Now I am on this for my Zosia.
She has been doing ok, outside of me trying out different ways to get her medicine in her. Today was different:today she was whining. She has the cataracts, God willing next month she turns 15, and after reading a ton of stuff on line, I think she has the canine version of dementia. We have a vet visit scheduled, but, as I said, I know this road. I have been here before. Each time has taken a piece of my heart.
I am hanging in for Zush. She has been there for me from day one. I am blessed to have her in my life and will be with her for ALL of hers.