My sanity was slipping again recently.

But then...

Meet Alfie:

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I love him so much. He's 8 weeks old and he's my support dog. As we didn't have the money, he belongs to my Grandma and Grandpa, but I will see him a lot of days, and if I need him I can have him on any day. My Grandparents came round today with him as a surprise as they got him yesterday and they're coming again tomorrow. On Wednesday, he will stay here without them for the first time and later once he is used to our house (even though he is the friendliest dog I've ever met and is completely comfortable and loving us already) then he will be sleeping over.

Every mental health professional who's talked to me was like "Do you have a dog? Get a dog." and so yeah I think it's going to be a bit easier now.

Seriously he is so happy. His tail wags so fast. AND he loves to be close to you and loves snuggling. He feels like heaven, guys.

We are going to the pet shop tomorrow to get him a bed and toys and stuff for our house.

He's so clever and such a good boy he is already potty trained.

And he's so funny when he eats: he eats so fast.

I love my Alfieeeee <333