Dogs definitely have the capacity for getting depressed and can go off their food when miserable. Stropdog pretty much refuses to eat when left in kennels.
Today has been an exercise in keeping everyone calm. Dd is wound-up because her GCSE art exam takes place all day tomorrow and Tuesday and she is busy coating the entire house in little pieces of paper and cardboard in frenzied preparation. I might ask why this preparation is being done now, but that would be, er, counterproductive. I had to tell dh to wind his neck in this morning because he was going to rage at her for telling ds to "shut up". I could see that one false move was going to result in an almighty meltdown, so I got everyone to be busy elsewhere and leave dd to her own devices. I don't usually believe in walking on eggshells to avoid a confrontation (there's been a bit too much of that in previous lives), but it was undoubtedly the lesser of 2 evils today.
Ds and I took Stropdog for a walk into town, which never usually happens. This is because Stropdog is not a town dog. He is over-excitable and cannot walk in a straight line and is interested in everything. He rushes up to shop windows and stands on his hind legs to look in. This morning, he was particularly taken by a jewellers. He will also randomly wee on just about anything, including people he doesn't like the look of, so much vigilance is required. He also shouts at me when things are getting boring and grabs the lead in his teeth and drags me off in a different direction. This is him in late middle age (9) - so the much calmed-down version. And yes, he has had some training. He just chooses only to remember it when he feels like it.
We have had a whole bunch of client emails today. Does no one take a weekend anymore? I am feeling stressed as I had the week planned out workwise and suddenly it's all changed. A client's mother died yesterday, so the job I was supposed to do a part of has now turned into me doing the whole of it, as it was naturally incumbent on me to offer to do so. This is fine and doable (just). But now another 2 clients have come with other jobs for the end of the week and I have to work all day Friday in school. Dh has not had a weekend off for sometime, as he managed to cock-up by taking too much on and had to work through Easter weekend as well as the previous one. Something's gotta give. I also have to make a bunch of phone calls to make regarding possible work in other areas for long-term plans and I haven't been able to make any headway with that stuff. Grrr. Feast or famine etc etc.
In other meh news, dh has a large lump in the middle of his abdomen. Which he's known about for a while, but not done anything about. I'm telling myself (and him) it is most likely some kind of hernia-type thingy, but have made him a doc's appmt for Tuesday. It came to light because he had an uncharacteristic anxiety attack on Easter Saturday when he suddenly became convinced that he has an aortic aneurysm, thanks to a private health test flyer that came through the door.
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