|In the Beginning.|
So this past weekend my wife (it's not official in the courts yet) moved out to her own place. Last night was mine and BJ's first night alone in the house together. Eerie really doesn't do it justice. It was tough for both of us to get to sleep. Even the feel of the house is different with so much being moved out. It just doesn't feel like home now. It's a house, plain and simple. Our happy home is no more. So we watched some cartoons, and once he started to drift off, I put on Cheers for a bit.
|Pretending to sleep.|
Now it's time to find some place new to call home. That's always a challenge, isn't it. For an all to brief second I thought about moving to a new state altogether and starting fresh. But I don't want to take BJ that far from family. Nor do I want him to feel like he can't see his mom when ever he wants to. The other thing is I need to find a place that will accept my dogs. That rules out a lot of places in this town. Can you believe they actually have German Shepard's listed as a violent breed? Yup, idiots! BJ and I have no intention of letting go of our Charlie and Shadow.
|Shadow and Charlie|
Time to get on life's next roller coaster. Happy home? It will be.