Separate Anxiety

Baby J's reached another milestone, the onset of separation anxiety. This means that if I let her alone for any amount of time at all she turns red, teary-eyed, and howls until I return.

It's nice to feel wanted but...

I have to take her with me everywhere I go now. She needs to hold onto my leg when I do stuff in the kitchen. She needs to sit right beside me while I eat lunch. She needs me to carry around as I go boozing for chicks at the clubs.

Apparently, she's supposed to work through this over the next couple of months but until then she and I will share a closeness not felt since Kuato from Total Recall.

Okay, maybe not that gross but you get the idea.

Listening To: Teeny Shiny by Melt Banana