From December 29, 2018
On Friday morning, I was up at 3:50am to make coffee, walk Giles, and send the Journal. Around 4:20am, Walencia was back in my office. I tried to get her to go back to the cot, but was unsuccessful. I let her lay down on my couch and she feel asleep. I realized what was happening. Sometime Thursday afternoon, she learned I was going to Florida and see became very sad. I found her crying, tears rolling down her face.