@gizmo I can totally picture what that was like - picking her up for the first time and feeling her hold onto you that way. There is just no way to describe that feeling - almost like two souls truly connecting in ways for which there are no words. Magical and truly profound.
Thank you
@Junebug - that didn't occur to me that he might be peeing on his cushion. Last night I took it out and left his blanket - he's had two nights now of a dry bed so I think we are on the right track.
Yes. Painful & beautiful, wrapped in one.
oh, absolutely - and nothing I was prepared for at all but so grateful to be feeling this - while it's painful in may ways, it's so alive and glorious - lol, I know you all know what I mean.
@Anrish, Hank lets me put my hand under his jaw and touch him there. Yesterday he settled on his cushion and I spoke to him. As I spoke I reached under his chin and he relaxed his face into my hand. And then he put weight behind it as though he were resting his entire head in my hand.
Tonight I was ready with my camera. I had some errands to run and my neighbour came to sit with him. Later tonight it was just the two of us. Same routine - as he was settled, I sat with him and put my hand under his chin. It took a few minutes tonight but he put his muzzle in my hand and let me hold his head. I just sat cooing at him and rubbing under his chin. I grabbed my phone very slowly and was able to get a picture of him resting his head in my hand.
One of our few "superpowers"
@Poofycat, I love that. I am going to think of it in this way from now on. I can't tell you how much I have been in tears these last few days with Hank. One minute he can be cowering and so scared and the next minute he is fearlessly coming towards me to make contact and I know how courageous he is because I know how scared he is.
Sometimes I catch myself truly feeling not worthy of this boy's love and trust and fear that I am going to mess it up in some way. I guess most 'parents' feel that way and worse when you have abuse in your own childhood. I am thinking it just makes sense to feel that way and to know this feeling is what comes up with such a huge responsibility as love.
I wouldn't have missed this for anything.
Here is my boy: