Day 325. My poor dog walker got a call saying his estranged mother passed away unexpectedly. I feel horrible for him.
He was all worried about the work he had scheduled for me. I told him to take care of his needs and I would work something out. He assured me that except for one day, he would do the work. Of course this puts me on edge but what am I going to do? Emergencies come up.
It is hard to find someone that knows your dogs and who your dogs feel comfortable with and you feel comfortable with.
Poor guy, losing your mom at any age hurts. The dogs gave him some loving today when he stopped by.
Until tomorrow...
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