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I know, horrible form. Still a very awesome photo. |
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Bug is good at "sad." Bug is also good at mud. |
Crushing as this was, I still accepted and plan to keep Bug at my parents' for the 3 month term of the winter grooming position (I'm hoping to continue work when everyone moves up to PA, but we'll see if everything goes well.) But why is it so aggravating to have job offers/housing situations that don't allow dogs? I've only had Bug a year, and she's "bad," why can't I just rehome her or leave her with a friend?
Responsibility.
Pet ownership isn't just for fun, for those days at the park throwing tennis balls and running in the grass. It's also walks at 2am because that's when there's no other dogs or people around because your dog gets scared; it's taking a smaller/more expensive/whatever apartment because no one trusts that your dog won't destroy anything...
I feel responsible for Bug, it's my job to ensure her safety and happiness -- I don't think she does well at my parents' because she doesn't like their dog. It's stressful for everyone and she spends all her time in a crate when she's not outdoors. I hate that, it doesn't seem fair to her. On top of her, I'll also have to leave my cats and the big "Cat," my horse, Hellcat. All just adding to the burden my parents are taking on so I can have this opportunity. I hope I can make the most of it.

So after this Christmas, my mom and I will pack the Subie and leave Ohio, my boyfriend, and now my Bug as I go off on a new adventure, hopefully finding a way to bring the things I love with me soon.
Keep an eye on this blog, hopefully I'll find time to update everyone and maybe drag out the dSLR once in a while.