
I look at the pup and find myself wanting. I miss the man that now had to raise a pup on his own. Well to make it right, not on his own. I stand guard to make sure the family is okay. I feel the cry and stand guard, I see every moment. No harm touches the pride or my family and yet I protect.
It has been a rough week but I never stopped loving my kids. Little turkey was quiet this morning as I delivered gifts. I was quiet myself as I gave them the gifts and some food. I feel bad because everyone is giving to her and forgot them. They are trying to do it right on a single income. They have needs also and I am there like a good father would be. I can only hope that someday he will understand what I had to go through to get him to where he is.
I am the leader and I need to stand tall and brave. I protect the family and watch every move from a distance to make sure they are cared for. I love my little family but I am happy they have their own den for now. After all those years I am getting use to my quiet time. However I need to stop by and pick up my camera for some photos. I was in a bad way this morning and couldn't stay for a long visit but I left my camera to get so pictures for everyone. It wasn't as good as being there but it was great to see their smiles.
I only wish this week was better. The nerve in my back is pinched again and the pain is unbearable. I handle it because I have to work but it makes it hard. When I get to feeling this bad I get unfriendly, not mean just moody. My saving grace this week has been Lily. When I hurt I look at a picture of her or just think of holding her and I can carry on a little longer. This week I take baby steps.