Coco's last day in Fulham

So...I've been less than secure-feeling in the last few weeks in that our apartment is finally getting finalised (a mega-change but an exciting one), our company has been bought but a bigger one (an unexpected change), and we were given a week's notice that we'll be moving offices (an annoying mega-change given the short notice), one that might involve it being a dog-free zone (a very-much-undesired change).
As Coco is being left with her Grandma tomorrow, this will be her last day in the Fulham offices and her last day to frolic with Gypsy, Boo and Bailey - our park buddies for the last couple of months.

Insecurity within the job was further heightened when, last night, I very bizarrely had a work-related dream (which to my recollection has never happened before) whereby old colleagues suddenly dropped by and the office felt like old times and was a giggle! Coming in today was a bit of a err..shock to the system. Feeling much more apprehensive about this move than I thought I would.

AND I BLOODY WISH SOMEONE WOULD TELL ME WHAT I'M MEANT TO DO WITH MY BELOVED PUG ?!?!?!?!! (whilst working I mean - obviously I'm meant to hug her lots)