Another day without Esa. I know eventually it will get better, and I know she will always be with us. Thank you (again) for all of the support during the grieving process.
Today has been a little different. My nephew, VJ, came and spent the night with us. Although it was a short stay, I think it helped Zed a little. He loves his cousin Vinnie. This morning, Zed came downstairs and looked in the living room to see if VJ was there. After I had Zed go wake VJ up, he kept looking to see if he was coming downstairs.
I also saw a glipse of the happy, playing Zed. He went and got a rope toy for VJ to play with him. We haven't seen that since Sunday and that is a daily ritual. Zed also jumped up on the bench by the door and looked out the window & was barking as VJ was leaving. Something else Z hasn't done since Sunday.
I think Zed is all set with the morning treadmill walk routine (at least while it's cold out). As soon as I finished my breakfast, he ran to the basement door. It was like he was saying "OK, time for your walk Mama!" That was confirmed with this pose by the treadmill when I started the walk.
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| "MOVE IT, MAMA!" |
Zed is also starting to leave my side some. He went downstairs while I was taking a shower today. Yesterday, he stayed by the bathroom door and also kept walking in to make sure I was still there.
I tortured myself some today watching videos I had of Esa. I do regret not getting a video of her barking "LET'S GO CAPS!" and her barking in our face to get us to play - that video plays in our heads though.
Yesterday on the afternoon walk, we ran into a couple of people and had to tell them. As soon as they saw us walking without Esa, they knew something was wrong. One is a dog owner & we always stop and visit with Shelby when she is out. The other is our neighborhood UPS driver, Eric, who I have know for about 15 years (he used to deliver to the airport where I worked). Esa LOVED Eric. I know he gives all the dogs on his route treats, but I don't think all of the neighborhood dogs acted the way she did towards Eric.
Esa would run to the window if she heard the UPS truck drive by. She didn't do that with any other delivery truck. If she was outside, she would run to the fence and just start barking (even if he was just driving by). Like she was yelling out to him, "ERIC! STOP BY!" If he stopped next door, she would run up to the fence and just watch him. It doesn't stop there. If we were walking and Eric was making a delivery down the street from where we were, she would stick her feet in the ground and just wait for him to drive by. I always joked with Eric that Esa was the president of his fan club.
One of our friends posted to my facebook timeline the below:
I thought of posting in the comments, but here is more fitting. I guess first let me say, it's nice to know that everyone knows how great fur baby parents we were/are. We don't ever regret not having kids. Our animals have filled our lives.
I believe that everything happens for a reason. I guess because of the major turn of events and choices that have happened/had to be made in my life. I don't see it now, why Esa was taken from us so soon, but I'm sure we will eventually know.
Maybe this is the moment why Zed came into our lives? We weren't planning on getting another dog. We were waiting for the kitten season. Now I can't imagine not having Zed here with me while we grieve. It wouldn't be the same with a cat in the house or if there were no animals in the house at all.
I know that Esa was meant to be ours. Way back then, I was blogging on Yahoo360, so the entries were cut and pasted into blogger and some of the pictures didn't transfer. Check out the entries from that week.
We know we were meant to be with Esa. She was returned by the first family who adopted her and we weren't the first people there to adopt her (when the procedure is first come, first serve & needs to fit requirements) - it was meant to be.
We succeeded in what we wanted to accomplish with her. One of our main goals was to have a dog that we could take places. She hated the car, but enjoyed wherever we went once we got there. Once we got Z, it was easier getting her in the car. She didn't want to be left out. She traveled to Canada every single year of her life and LOVED visiting the family cottage. She went to the beach, different dog events and dog parks, geocached all over with us, and enjoyed visiting the "Clark Compound" and spending time with her uncle, aunt & cousins (especially cousin (kitty cat) Tom).
One of the things I wanted was a frisbee dog. Esa was NOT that. She rather chew the frisbee than catch it. I didn't expect an agility dog. She LOVED going to classes at Petsmart when she was younger and loved the agility "training" we did in our back yard.
She had such a personality and she was way too smart. She was our baby and will never be replaced. I am sure she knew how well she had it. We knew how well we had it.