Part of the pack
In my post last week I mentioned that we have a dog, and the fact the my husband became her number 1 overnight. Well today I wanted to touch on a relationship that's probably not really thought about in terms of long term illness: the relationship with our pets. Anyone who has a pet will know they are part of the family, and how they rely on us humans for everything - well... maybe not so much cats, but you get the gist. Before I became poorly, my husband and I shared the doggo load, with me being the chief walker/trainer/dinner provider and my husband being the breakfast feeder/trainer. The intention was that I would be the main person training our dog, who when I became poorly was only 6 months old. However, as with everything this went out the window on that fateful day, and so my husband became chief of everything. Now, why would this impact on my relationship with our dog? Well for one, she became my ever watching shadow, she is also immensely careful around me and to t...