CeeCee is giving me grief. She is not adjusting well at all to Gracie's passing. She is on a hunger strike. She keeps looking for Gracie. Part of her not eating is even though she was the bigger of the two, Gracie was always the boss. CeeCee never ate until Gracie started, no matter how hungry she was. She has her bowl filled, but she looks at it, then goes searching for Gracie and then gives up and lays down beside it ignoring it. Telling her it is ok, and to eat, well, I might as well be talking to a brick wall. Mom was able to hand feed her a little bit of ham yesterday. She would not touch it when we put it on top of her dog food. This has been a hard spring. As rough as it has been on us, it has also been hard on CeeCee. She did not take loosing both Grandma and Jack well at all either, now she has lost her best friend and probably in her eyes mother.
This is how she is right now and has been. Just laying there, not sleeping and staring off into the distance.
I have joked previously she is too fat and needs to loose a few pounds, but this is not the way to go about it girl.
I need my weird yoga doggy back.
This is how she is right now and has been. Just laying there, not sleeping and staring off into the distance.
I have joked previously she is too fat and needs to loose a few pounds, but this is not the way to go about it girl.
I need my weird yoga doggy back.