|How could you look into that little face and kill it?|
F called me when he arrived home. She was ALIVE! And better yet, she had eaten some food! (she hadn't eaten in 2.5 days and we were beyond worried.) When I arrived home a few hours later, she greeted me with joy! My heart healed in an instant. As the days progressed it became less heart wrenching to leave her.
She started to relax and become part of the family.
|She loves her "bed"|
This past morning I dropped her off for an overnight stay with the Vet. She is getting "fixed". I am yet again worried that she will hate me when we get her back. I am worried that we may not get her back. I am worried about her being in a strange place overnight with no one to hear her when she cries at 3 AM to be let out and then escape, to bolt into our room to sleep the rest of the morning on her pillow by the bed.
I can't say I'll miss the 3 am potty break, but I will miss her.
|Yes, I know it is only overnight. This is why I'm a wuss.|