Adding insult to injury, last night my dog ran out in the road and was run over. Thankfully, he didn't suffer -- he was killed instantly.
My little buddy has been by my side through all this. When I'm feeling poorly and have to lie down, he senses something's wrong and lies next to me -- pushing his weight into me as though he knows I need the comfort. Not something he's ever done before.
I'm not liking this year!!