I just hit send on the email telling the rescue organization that I'll be bringing Percy back. I wasn't looking forward to picking him up yesterday. I think something's changed and I really don't want a third dog any more. I just had to go through the exercise with Bo and Percy before I realized it.
Actually, ever since the goats died, a few things have changed that I didn't really realize. I began to get it when I looked at the prospect of a long weekend alone on the mountain, something that would have thrilled me before. I don't want to be alone. I normally thoroughly enjoy solitude, but now something's different. I'm not entirely sure what's going on, but I don't feel like examining it right now and since I'm the ruler in my world, I say I don't have to.
Firefighter stuff can be as time-consuming as I want it to be. I helped someone move yesterday and that took most of the day, before picking up Percy. Thankfully I'm near the city and there's plenty of stuff going on there. Maybe this feeling of wanting to be around people will go away and maybe it won't. It's fine either way.
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