Day 61 Without Dogs:
Still
have not found new hobby…and increasingly find things to train and then am hit
by a wall of deep despair that I am incapable of training such things, or
anything for that matter. Miss dog hair on clothes, lint roller is currently
unemployed. Find uncontrollable urge to yell “LEAVE IT” when hiking, yet no
reason to… The lack of barking creates an empty silence when opening doors and
observing squirrels. The crates in my car remain empty; rattling noise persists
with no added benefit of transporting canine companions. There is an insufficient supply of nighttime
Whimzy snuggles…it is unacceptable. No longer are meals shared with my perpetually
hungry creatures, they must be starving without their share of popcorn, pizza,
and other morsels of human food. It seems that now I have only one shadow when
moving from room to room, I used to have three. Disappearance of smaller brown
shadows is depressing. Have several unused dog toys, I will admit to
occasionally playing with them briefly alone… I do not miss picking up poop; although
morning poop-walks are missed. Perhaps in future morning walks can be conducted
without poop? Will attempt this feat in time, seems difficult. Scarce agility
time results in poor agility handling, this results in many angry barks
directed at me. However, agility time is deeply appreciated by all involved. Q
or NQ agility remains to be incredibly fun.
Overwhelmingly happy to see dogs on weekends, they are the
best-est of things.
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