Darth Vader got picked up by her Wonderful trainer. I thought that I was that tough! After Candy destroyed the carpet that just got repaired and drag a dead something up on my bed which I just washed the sheet again for the 3rd times since shes back for 7 days after the surgery. I realized that as much as I love her and need to be strong to comfort her, I had to give up and called Joanna. Shes one of the nicest Philippine American that Ive ever known. She came and picked up Candy in 20 minutes. I have to admit sometimes I need to let people help me. However Me and her did sign the job agreement last month for the care for my puppy. Candy was with me just because I thought I didnt have any operations this week and I cancelled all other doctor appointments. Unfortunately Stewie said I had the Cancer thingy that I cannot cancel. He was upset that I dont take care of myself first. Anyways I missed that little monster already. I could hardly walk her, its too difficult to try to hold on to her force and use the walker with only one good left leg. I tried it last night. Aiming for the pet garden but did not make it there. I havent seen Stewie for sometimes. Just kind of give him advice on the phone about how he should dress and act when hes going on a date looking for his future baby mama. It felt like feed him with a spoon full of my own blood. My feeling hurts. Im not gonna lie. Pretending to be too strong is deceiving. I helped him because every now and then he called and asked whether Im ok. Finally I will get to rest some. Candy has turned into a rooster in the morning. About 5 or 6 am, she would go Cockadoodledoo to wake me up to play. :v :v :) :p
Posted on: Fri, 17 Oct 2014 22:22:17 +0000