when a friend came over, my old girl walked over to the dining room carpet, squatted and peed. "Well, hey there, pretty girl, its ok!" is what we both calmly said and walked her outside. Everyone who comes here underrstands her dementia and the randomness of how it affects her. No one scrunches up their nose or squeals out loud. We all know she cant help it and everything can get cleaned up very easily. She is what matters. I love my family and friends. I was very moved by how easy this moment happened. Brought a smile to my face over how lucky I am to have such goodness surrounding us...
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Pole bachit, a lis chuye.
The field sees, the forest hears
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