He knows, you know

My boy. By my side all day. Whenever I move, he moves. When I sleep, he sleeps.

Those knowing eyes follow my every cough, sneeze and nose blow.

I really am fortunate to have such a loving furkid.

The sickness continues. It's in my chest now.

I did get up and get dressed, ready for work. But I just couldn't do it.

The couch is my resting place for now.

If it weren't for my two boys, I'd be feeling lonely.