I. Am. Exhausted. The husband brought home a new puppy on Monday. I would like to phrase it less harshly but to say that his timing just plain sucks is appropriate. It’s my Rush period so naturally I am working my face off. Very long hours, running around like a crazy person and by the end of the day I just want to curl up and go to sleep. My body is currently coming out of one flare and heading back into another so that’s taking its toll as well. The end is in sight for work-craziness but the puppy (named Fenway) is a whole different story.
She’s a 9 week old boxer/lab mix and cute as can be. She’s a snuggler and a kisser so you really can’t get mad at her but she’s still a baby. That means that on top of everything at work and some family stuff that’s going on I am working on housebreaking and crate-training. We are up to almost 2 hours of sleep at a time at night which is somewhat great but since hubby works 3rd shift it falls to me to get up every couple of hours and take her outside then get her back to sleep. I know he was thinking that if we waited she would be gone but there are moments I want to string him up by his toes and keep him there except to do puppy duty.
It’s my own fault in a way. I opened the door for this and he blasted through. Since we lost Harley last November I haven’t been up to thinking about another dog. On the other hand, Auggie misses Harley and is much less animated since she passed and Jim has been saying all along that he needed a friend. A few weeks ago we went to a pet store to get some stuff and they were hosting an adoption event. When we were there I agreed to apply to adopt a 6 month old boxer puppy. I said that if it was meant to be we would get her- but we didn’t because someone else got an application in before us and I thought nothing more of it until he showed me a picture of this one on Sunday. I agreed the she was cute and then went on to a different subject. Monday while he was out running errands he detoured to the shelter and adopted her, bringing her to the store to meet/surprise me. As soon as he put her in my arms- it was all over. She snuggled into my neck and I was done for.
So that’s the adventure in my life now. Wish me luck on potty-training! It’s an arduous journey!
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