as a family, we have decided that boss should have a new home. as i write this, i have tears streaming down my face. i have cried all week about it because i do love him and this is really hard for me. he has been a member of our family for 5 years now and there are countless memories of him that i hold dear and always will. he has been there bailey's entire life, from when i first found out i was pregnant to when we brought bailey home from the hospital to now. he has survived 2 moves, 2 children and a job change. in fact, if billy still had his old job, which required him to travel several times a week, we would not be doing this. boss always provided me with comfort and a sense of security those many nights billy was gone. he was my protector and friend. boss made me feel safe.

the problem is that, over time, we have slowly evolved into a household that is not suitable for a dog. sure, we have physically taken care of him. he has had plenty of food, water, shelter and a place to take care of business. i have taken him to the vet, had him groomed, bathed him myself and made sure he got his heart worm pills. but that's about the extent of our interaction. there have been plenty of days where i haven't even petted him, much less played with him. where all i've done is tell him to stop licking his paws, stop barking at anyone who dares to enter his line of vision from the study window, to stop whining and stop constantly being underfoot. with our busy life and 2 kids that seem to become increasingly needy as the days go by, i simply haven't had anything left at the end of the day for boss. i cannot be the kind of wife, mother, friend, daughter, woman i want to be and be a good owner to boss at the same time. he deserves much more than i am able to offer him. boss is a wonderful dog, loyal, obedient, gentle and protective. physically, he is the exact dog i have always wanted, small, white and fluffy. this isn't about him being a bad dog, it's about us, specifically me, being in a life stage that makes it close to impossible to be a good dog owner.

because i do love him, i have to do what is best for
him, even though it hurts. selfishly, i want to keep him. i do not want him to love another person, to follow her around instead of me. i
miss him. for the past 5 years, the first thing i've done when i wake up is let boss outside and it feels so strange not to be doing that. when i go to bed, i instinctively look at the spot where his bed used to be, expecting to see him all curled up into a ball of white fur. as much as i've cared for my children, i have started and ended each day doing something for him. it will take some getting used to.

what does give me peace is knowing that he is in a home where he is loved and appreciated. his new owner, one of our babysitters, takes really good care of him and even lets him sleep in bed with her. not only does he have new dog toys to play with, he already has some new dog friends as well. boss got love here with us, but hardly any positive attention.
never in a million years did i ever think i would be giving my dog away. i've always been a dog person and treated boss more like a child than a dog at first. there is definitely some guilt associated with this. so, please, don't make me feel any worse . and i'm not ready to joke about it yet either. just be prepared, i'll probably cry (or at least be holding it back) if the subject comes up. my logical side tells me this is the absolute right thing, my heart is still having a really hard time letting go.

bailey, we have talked with you a lot about this. you seem to be fine with boss not living with us anymore, but at 3 1/2, it's just hard to really know. you love boss and thank god for him often, but you rarely, if ever, play with him. you became very upset when he got sick all over your playroom while i was in the hospital after crawford was born and you bring that up a lot. you also have a problem with what he does in our backyard and usually end up stepping in it. when asked, you say that you love boss and will miss him, but that he needs to live with a family that can take better care of him. i don't think it will, but i hope this doesn't scar you or anything.

we plan to visit boss one last time to say good-bye. i don't want to confuse him by bringing him over here. bailey and i will pick out a special toy to give to him. this all came about so sudden. kaela kept boss for us while we were in arkansas and i told her that if she wanted him or knew of someone who would to let me know. although i was serious, at the time, i didn't think anything would come of it. but kaela fell in love with boss and changes were made so that she could remain off-campus where dogs are allowed and everything fell into place. i prayed that god would find a new home for boss and he did. when i get sad, i need to remember that.