It's too soon to decide whether I'm "anxious excited" or "anxious afraid"...perhaps a little of both. With my fiance's tax returns this year, getting a service dog has become largely more possible... I'm terrified. Do I dare to hope? I will certainly skip a convention this year, if it means we can buy her outright. I'm so scared, though...
Do we have the funds for training, as well? We must figure that out. I really wanted to move out before getting her, but Social Security hasn't updated me yet. We could see if his parents will hire someone to clean the house...that might work at first...but it would be so much better to have her in an environment without so many complications. :( My heart refuses to calm!! I wish Grandmother was here...I wanted her to meet my service dog before she passed away. She was very supportive of me when I first brought it up, almost a year ago. It seemed like she was the only one, at the time.
I'm so scared...I'll try to figure it out, and keep you posted. <3
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