It was at this point that I realized I needed help.
I went through months and months of therapy but to no avail. Until one day Ralph the dog got very ill. He came down with a rare kidney disease and we had to put him to sleep. After that things went back to normal with my wife once again calling me Ralph.
I no longer had urges to do dog things. I became my old self again. But I often wonder what would have happened if Ralph the dog had never got sick and my wife continued to call me 'Lucky'?
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I just can't decide and it is driving me nuts. Should I get pet medical insurance or not. I can't sleep and I'm losing my hair.