Monday, April 24, 2023


I'm so lucky to have my boy Gus! He loves me so much–and I love him. It's sad–whenever I have a severe panic attack and am crying hysterically, he gets really docile and scared. He always hides on the couch under the blankets and whines until I stop crying. Usually in the beginning of my panic attacks he comes up to me and kisses my face and licks my tears away. Those of us whom have dogs are so lucky. Dogs are THE best form of therapy! I'm really hoping that my anxiety and panic attacks get better soon so that I can start taking him for walks and play fetch with him over at our family's farm property. That's something that's been taken away from me by my panic attacks and anxiety, and it's something that I miss doing dearly.

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