One of my old-time university friends ran into me today. We were big dog-lovers and inseperable, and then she moved and changed her number two days after we graduated. I lost all contact with her for years!
We were happy to see eachother and she showed me a pic of her pug puppy and her rottweiler that's now 2 and a half.
I showed her pics of all the dogs at my house (I never go anywhere without them >.<) and she looked at me like I was a moron.
' Lasianaga,' She says. ' Did you say you always wanted to get married and have kids?'
That was my lifetime aspiration, and it still is. Anyway, I said yes.
' Then why do you have so many dogs at home? And why are they in your HOUSE?! Only my pug is allowed inside. My rottweiler sleeps outside.'
I stared at her, dumbfounded. I told her they were indoor dogs and liked human contact and that smothering a dog and then leaving them outside at night causes SA.
She said her dog was fine. She also said her pug is not allowed on any furniture, not allowed in the kitchen, dining room, bathrooms, laundry room and is confined to the hallway and living room. NOT allowed upstairs but the basement is okay when there are people downstairs.
I felt sad for her dogs. Anyway, she kept on ranting and venting about me having kids with dogs in the face. 'What's going to happen when one day your dog ends up killing your kids?' I told her that wasn't going to happen because I'm responsible with kids and animals. I don't leave kids under 10 unsupervised with my dogs, even with my 7 pound chihuahua Chububa I had a while back.
I got realy embarrassed.
I gave her my number and left... I felt like throwing up after. She was my best friend and she lectured me about not taking care of my mom's dogs and why I shouldn't have dogs in my house and that big dogs and kids don't click and if she ever got pregnant she would get rid of her rottweiler or give it to her mom or her friend until her kid was old enough.:yikes:
That made me sick.
We were happy to see eachother and she showed me a pic of her pug puppy and her rottweiler that's now 2 and a half.
I showed her pics of all the dogs at my house (I never go anywhere without them >.<) and she looked at me like I was a moron.
' Lasianaga,' She says. ' Did you say you always wanted to get married and have kids?'
That was my lifetime aspiration, and it still is. Anyway, I said yes.
' Then why do you have so many dogs at home? And why are they in your HOUSE?! Only my pug is allowed inside. My rottweiler sleeps outside.'
I stared at her, dumbfounded. I told her they were indoor dogs and liked human contact and that smothering a dog and then leaving them outside at night causes SA.
She said her dog was fine. She also said her pug is not allowed on any furniture, not allowed in the kitchen, dining room, bathrooms, laundry room and is confined to the hallway and living room. NOT allowed upstairs but the basement is okay when there are people downstairs.
I felt sad for her dogs. Anyway, she kept on ranting and venting about me having kids with dogs in the face. 'What's going to happen when one day your dog ends up killing your kids?' I told her that wasn't going to happen because I'm responsible with kids and animals. I don't leave kids under 10 unsupervised with my dogs, even with my 7 pound chihuahua Chububa I had a while back.
I got realy embarrassed.
I gave her my number and left... I felt like throwing up after. She was my best friend and she lectured me about not taking care of my mom's dogs and why I shouldn't have dogs in my house and that big dogs and kids don't click and if she ever got pregnant she would get rid of her rottweiler or give it to her mom or her friend until her kid was old enough.:yikes:
That made me sick.
