What I did not expect was the way both of our dogs, Boris and Milo handled me and the situation. They 100% knew their mommy was down and out and would not leave my side. Boris more than Milo but I could tell that he cared.
The photo below is my absolute favorite. This was the morning after my surgery. With his cheek pressed against my head and his arm on my shoulder, I truly felt my
Boris nurturing me back to health.
Todd snapped this one as Boris and I were snoozing.
Always by me...our souls healing.
My spooning boys. This was still week one and how we spent each morning.
Nothing like waking up to cuddling with Milo and Boris.