DH and I have 2 cats who have been part of our lives since we met. I was given these cats by my mother when I had my first apartment. However, since having my daughter I can't stand them. I don't like spending time with them, they are all over our daughters things and my patience is just worn out. My husband feels very guilty at the thought of finding them a new home but the thought sounds like a relief to me.

Can anyone else relate? p.s. not trying to offend any of you pet owners out there, just being honest.