Well, I have group therapy with a bunch of old guys on Thursday afternoons. All was well and good then the therapist in charge of our group started working at a different VA clinic. It is unsure by us if the therapists left on her own free will or just wanted to get away from us. Well to make a long story to a quite not so long story another therapist said he would take over the group. He told us that he is the only one that said he take over the group for nobody else wanted to. I keep asking him what his name is, and he keeps telling me what his name is even though I really remember what his name is. I think that his real name is Big Red because he is big and has red hair. ----- Well, this therapist has three dogs and lives somewhere out in the boondocks. He will bring one or two dogs to work with him which is good for us veterans for like to pet the dogs and like it when the dogs lay down by our feet. ----- Well, you see for me it goes like this my dog know I go to group therapy on Thursday afternoons every now and again. When I would come home after therapy, and he used to run up to me and bark and I would see his happy dog I love you tears. But lately when I come home, he smells other dog smells on me, I sit down on the couch and he sits in front of me staring straight at me, eye to eye. I am becoming concerned about my relationship with my dog, so I asked him if he wanted to go to therapy with me and still sat in front of me staring at me eye to eye and he started panting happy pants. ----- So, what do you think should I take him with me so he can see the other dogs and meet them? Then I will ask the new therapist what his name is again and tell him and tell him my dogs name is Zeus and see if he remembers what my dogs name is. Then explain to the new therapist and other guys what I am going through in my home life with my dog. My dog named Zeus.