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.
Although I still get kinda annoyed with the extra work (especially right now when the yard is muddy and they track in a bunch of dirt), DD more than makes up for all the attention they lost at the beginning. And she's a really good helper and is already taking on some of the responsibility of having dogs (she helps feed them every day, she helps take them for walks, and spends lots of time playing with them). So overall, it's gotten a lot better from the very beginning.
- Google Plus
- Stumbleupon
- Twitter
- Facebook
- Pinterest
- Favorite0
14 comments