And this is why we have a collective bargaining agreement with our employer.

This is my sweet old beagle Darcy. That's what the shelter called her and she already knew her name, so Darcy she remained.

Darcy's job for the past seven years has been to sit near a person, fall asleep and make that person feel better just by being there. She might be the best ever at it.

I couldn't do it today. Next week.

Darcy has been a big part of my life for 7 years. From the crumbling marriage to the divorce and what came after, she was there in a way no one else really was.

In the moment I'll try to remember how small this cost is in comparison to the love she's given.