XY Comes Through

Permit me to introduce my new running buddy. Duke's former partner-in-crime.

SCOUT

Since Duke was unable to walk, he couldn't really leave the house. Therefore I thought it would be cruel to take Scout places and leave Dukester at home alone. He cried when I left anyway, I can't imagine the confounded holler monkey noises that would have come out of that dog's mouth had I taken Scout with me.

Scout is definitely depressed. There were two places in the house Duke stayed during his last couple months. One was during the day on his big comfy bed in the living room between the couch and the television. At night I would move his bed to my room and he slept by me on the floor next to the window, but where he could see me. Of course.

At various times today I caught Scout just sadly sitting in these two spots. I know when I'm down, I gotta get outta the house. The walls start closing in. So, Scout and I are now companions in the car and on walks. She goes everywhere with me, when possible. If I'm going inside somewhere though, it's just too hot to leave her in the car so she stays home. Otherwise, she's going with me.

I let her in on a secret that I was reminded of today. We women...we stick together. Even from some of the most unlikely sources, women feel the need to have each other's back and set the record straight. Especially when it comes to family. We are a unique support system.

So Scout...here we go. We can do it. Put your seat belt on and enjoy the ride. I guaranty we will hit some bumps. Maybe even a few pot holes. But both the journey and destination will be worth it.