A FUN PLACE FOR PETS AND THEIR HUMANS
Sometimes I wish I could be the father of some puppies. Of course, since I have been fixed, that isn’t going to happen. However, when I look at my human parents and all they go through raising their children, I have my doubts. My human brother has high functioning autism (formerly called Asperger’s and even before that just called being different). He is having a really hard time lately handling the work load in school. He is a junior in high school and very very bright and a really great kid but when the stress level gets too high he gets frustrated and decompensates big time. My human parents worry quite a bit during these times and stay up late with their son as his obsessive compulsive perfectionism won’t let him go to sleep until everything is perfect. I lay by them and I find that they often pet me and scratch me and rub my belly to relieve their anxiety. Now I certainly don’t mind the pets, rubs and scratches but I worry about my human family. Hopefully things will get better soon.