I don't know how anyone does it. I don't think I can go through this again. I have little Mia who, ironically, we called "Cali's dog". But I told hubby, this is it, losing them is too painful. It's everything I was afraid of so I don't want to get anymore dogs.
How can 3.5# have so much weight on my life?
Thank you to everyone for the condolences! This place was a Godsend 8 years ago when Cali first became crippled at the age of 7.
Any advice on how to handle Mia? She stayed by herself for the first time today. She didn't like it but we had to get groceries. Since Wed we have let her sleep in the room with us cause she doesn't want to stay in her room without Cali. I just don't know what to do so she's been getting spoiled. Should I rearrange everything (all the accommodations I made for my lil crippled Cali? Should I let Mia have her way?
