Everyone says that it gets better with time. How much time is really the question. It's only been a couple of days and I can tell you that is not enough time. Today is my first day of coming home to just Prissy and Bo, everyday I get home from work and do the exact same things as the day before. I am nothing if not a creature of habit. Everett went to work today so it is back to my routine, I come in from work open the back door, find Prissy and help her to the door, then it's off to the boys' room and just for a brief second I was shocked to see Rocks house empty, for a split second I thought, "where's Rock!?", then my heart broke even further because I remembered.
I fed the two of them and then tried to spend a little time with Bo outside.
For now I guess I'll just keep waiting for the time everyone speaks of, the time when it gets better.
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