As long as nobody hugs me and starts telling me how sorry they are, I don't fall apart. I can make it through without crying until one of the kids comes in and tells me how much they miss Riley.
Shasta is showing signs of confusion and she's mildly depressed. She would always run to Riley's crate when it was time to go outside for a potty break in the morning. She runs over, looks for him and remembers he's not there and then glares at me. I still haven't taken his crate down. Not ready yet. I know I should but it's not that time yet.
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Shasta GSD 5/5/10 CGC, ITD, TC
"Dax" Thor z vom Weberhaus CAX, CGCA, ETD, HCT, NCO-1, PKD-T, RATI, RATN, RA, TC 3/18/2013
Zena GSD 6/1/03-2/16/2016
Riley GSD/BC 1/10/05-2/1/2013