Lizzie’s body is in a very beautiful part of Bennington. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
I hope her spirit is with her brother and the people and places she loved.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I miss her, of course.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
After we got back from Bennington, Ron and I did a couple of hours of light housework before our new carpenter and his wife came to check out my list of tasks.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It’s a surprise to realize how much time we spent trying to meet Lizzie’s needs: taking her out, cooking for her, being sure she had water, treats, grooming her (a little), trying to figure out what she wanted or needed. Other things were sacrificed as a result.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
No wonder I’ve been exhausted and irritable. No wonder Ron’s mental capacity deteriorated over the last year. Since Lizzie came to live with us, he stayed up until midnight, 1 am, 2 am to keep her company and take her outside.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
We both are feeling guilty anyway, but it’s astounding how much we got done this afternoon without having the worry of a very elderly, fragile dog.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Then again, busy-ness might be part of the grieving process, at least for some of us.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Lizzie’s body is in a very beautiful part of Bennington. I hope her spirit is with her brother and the people and places she loved.I miss her, of course.After we got back from Bennington, Ron and I did a couple … Continue reading