I brought Oberon home yesterday.
We walked the house.
We walked the yard.
We walked around each other.
Eventually I sat and he kept walking. No panting. No anxious behavior. Just walking.
I got down on the floor and he came over and sat down next to me.
I just petted him. Making sure I wasn’t hitting any spots he had issues with.
He farted and fell asleep on my legs.
Farting is a VERY common theme with him.
I moved to the chair once my legs regained feeling.
Note to self: don’t let a 93 pound dog fall asleep on you as you sit cross legged on the floor.
After that he followed me around like my ass was made of dog treats.
Eventually I decided to take a nap. I cannot say the last time I felt like I could nap. And when I did try … I wasn’t successful.
I slept for three hours straight! Oberon laying on my feet the whole time.
Rest of the day we did dog-things.
I watched some training videos. He has some politeness issues and I must work on that.
I went out to a local friend’s house for a couple hours and felt it would be a good test for Oberon.
I came home and he was so calm. Sitting up in his cage.
Soon we went to bed.
Again Oberon was on my feet.
I didn’t have any bad dreams. I almost slept through the night.
Got up and went to the vet. He rides in the car like a champ.
Everything checked out.
Right now I’m writing with him snoring at my feet. I expect a fart anytime now.
I’m more happy – in this moment – than I have been in a long time.
Oh I am well aware he is not the fix for my issues. But dam … he is a help.