Day 182 of 365
It’s been a long day, so I won’t write much. I just have to share a quick puppy story. Today, for the first time, Bairre had to be a big boy, and it was hard. I had to take my son to cello lessons this afternoon and then had some errands to run. Ron was working outside to get the leaves on the garden. This meant Bairre had to stay outside in the back yard for nearly 2 and 1/2 hours with Boudica and be a big boy. He always acts like he’s a big boy and that he doesn’t need mama cramping his style.
Let me tell you, when we got home this afternoon, Bairre was at the fence and so very thankful to see mama. When I started talking sweet to him, he just about fell over. Then, when I came up to him, he did fall over.
It was terrible, he was telling me. He’s just a baby, after all.
He was so happy to see me. It reminded me of Gus, but in a good way.