October 28, 2017

White Dog understands that on occasions Steve and I have a weekend that is jam-packed with events and obligations...like this one. Yesterday was the Opera, tonight the Roller Derby and tomorrow we have a Paws To People Halloween Event. She and the White Dog Army complain because they know they can guilt me into extra treats but really manage in our absence without hardship. They know we will return home.

Except for CA Stormer. My big boy has severe separation anxiety. He must cuddle against my legs for half an hour each morning when Steve leaves for work to make sure that I, too, am not going to abandon him. He does not do well when we both leave together. I know eventually he calms himself enough and usually goes to sleep but it is hard leaving knowing how much he is unsettled.

The White Dog Army takes care of each other, White Dog reminded me as she pushed us out of the door to "go have some momma and dad time." "Stormer will have company and know he is safe. Do not fret."

As I put on my jacket, I peeked in on My Boy nested on his bed and lying on his security blanket. He was there...with Opal, Zsofia and Sachi all getting settled around him.

I smiled and left knowing all would be fine.