The news of Lexi possibly having the “Big C” upset me so much that last night was a disaster.
First, I took out my sad/scared feelings on Macy and ending up scratching Mom’s thigh because I launched off her lap to try to eat Macy’s face.That landed me in my doghouse.
I was in time out for quite awhile but then I was allowed out and I just needed to be held by my Mom.
I couldn’t sleep, though. I was having bad dreams about my girl. Mom helped me through it:
Mom: “Yes, baby. I think Lexi will do fine tomorrow during her surgery.”
Mom: “That’s because your sick with worry. C’mon, sweet boy. Let’s go to bed.”
I slept pretty good until 4:47 am. All of a sudden, I woke up feeling really sick. I jumped off the bed and barfied. Mom woke right up and took care of me. Then, she let me out to go potty.
When I came back in, she snuggled me up and we went back to sleep.
The good news is, I can stop worrying for now. Lexi’s Mom just messaged my Mom with the excellent news that Lexi made it through her surgery and was just waking up.
I hope she was dreaming of our next adventure. I have something big I’m planning.