I just got a dog this afternoon and she happily fell asleep on the couch in the living room, but then my fiance and our other dog went to sleep in the bedroom.

I'm across the street at work still, and the seconds feel like years while I hold myself back from checking on my new pup to make sure she's okay by herself in the living room. One part of me knows I should let her sleep and get used to this weird new environment, the other part is wondering if she's panicking as much as I am about her being alone without her new people in sight.

Look at this cutie though! I love her to death already
I caved and checked on her on my break, she was curled up on her little dog bed and brought one of my fiance's loose shirts in with her. My heart has melted and I feel bad for waking her up, maybe I'm more stressed than I need to be.