I’m disappointed I’m not a dog person. I love other people’s dogs, but I can’t keep up with taking care of my own. It makes anxious and never leave the house bc im paranoid they’ll have an accident in the house. We fostered a black lab retriever mix a few weeks ago who was 3 years old because it wasn’t that long. Turns out our cats are extremely territorial, they wouldn’t let the dog up stairs or down stairs when all he wanted to do was sleep on the bed.
In the end I have to accept I’m a cat person. I love my fluffs, and I have to accept that dogs just aren’t my thing. I think people need to be willing to try new things and be ok if they find out it’s not them. Lefties should go on cop side by sides, and far right Hicksvilles should hit up a random gay pride parade.
As my anger management needing mother always says. There is nothing better than a cat who loves you who doesn’t have to....of course she says this in the same breath before cussing out my dad ...