Tuesday, July 8, 2014
Some of you know my story of how Isa comes to live wif my momma and daddy and some of my newer friends don't. Lets just say, I came from the cruelella deville puppy mill at 4 months of age, but I soon learned that love would take care of all my issues except one. My eyes. So for 4 years the frankenvet has been telling Momma my eyesight was getting worse (as in 99.6 % Stella cannot see), even though she uses all the medicine they prescribe.
My Mom is an ostrich when hers heres this, and mostly just ignores him and goes on wif our lives, until this weekend.
Mom has always believed that I needed to be treated just like the other two crazies that live wif me. If they go somewhere to run around, I go somewhere to run around, eyes be damned. She takes me to the park, (sometimes I ride in my stroller) and to the lake, and to see grandpa and grandma, and the grandmonsters. She has never treated me differently cos of the eye issue.
BUT on Sunday I was laying by my momma resting and relaxing and Dad decided we all needed to go outside. So he reached down to get me and I snapped at him, and tried to bite him. He was shocked and so was Mom. Dad was upset, but Mom just told him to tell me next time what he is going to do. THEN later that evening I did it again to Dad, .....now Mom is sad.
She pulled her head out of the sand, and started noticing all the changes as far as my eyes that I am going through. I tip my head way back when she talks to me, I got lost at the fairgrounds last week, even though I was standing a few feet away from momma, I have a hard time finding my stuffies in the toy box, and now I snap at my Dad.
Mom tole me last night that we will get over this hurdle,(she is making an appt. for the good vet just as a checkup) and that change is not always bad, it is just new and different. The important thing is I am still hers and she is still mine. That is the important thing.
Love Stella Rose