I had had two back operations. Now and then, when I do a wrong move or posture, I will have a relapse of at least four weeks in bed. I will be in such a bad mood that it feels like I am walking with a black cloud on top of my head. When Flo comes near me, he gets hit by the lightning and thunder. 😀
But magic kicks in!
Even how late Flo went to sleep, he answers to Betty and Lily’s (our black lab and golden) wake up call at 7 am. He gladly does the shopping. He cleans the dishes and the bathroom. He sweeps the floor and takes out the rubbish. He hangs my laundry and hears my complaints (to some extend). It’s never too small a deed to give significant support.
I know that when I have a backache, he will have my back!
In times of trouble, do you say those magical words to your partner, “I got your back!”?
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