I can't decide whether my reaction to this is due to current circumstances or whether this is something others would be bothered by.
By way of background, I am currently in the final stages of ending my 27 year marriage. My (we'll refer to him as ExDH) is a good man who has treated me well and fairly financially since he left 3 and a half years ago. There is the inevitable younger girlfriend (the date of her arrival on the scene is a bit hazy). I have moved on though and have the most amazing boyfriend and a really lovely flat from my settlement. EXDH and I are extremely amicable and we have one DD 19 who has returned to live with me together with her boyfriend.
My dad died last week and his funeral was yesterday.
Just under 2 years ago, our dog passed away. This hit me hard as he saw me through my darkest days following EXDH's departure. He slept on my bed, licked away my tears and he and DD (then 16) were the reasons I got up in the morning.
I would love another dog but I live in a flat so obviously this is not possible.
EXDH is nearing completion of the purchase of a house with his girlfriend. It has a fair size back garden. When he came down for DF's funeral, he showed me a picture of it and I commented on the fact that he would probably now get a dog. He agreed but said he would never get another (breed of our old dog) as he was irreplaceable.
No tears so far
Today (it was a challenging day for a variety of reasons) DD informs me that EXDH is looking at puppies. Later this afternoon, I asked her if her dad had found one and she said yes and showed me a picture.
It is not the same breed as my old dog but as near as dammit. My old dog was a very distinctive colour and this one is the same. The name they have chosen begins with the same letter. It looks almost exactly like my old dog did as a puppy.
For a probably understandable reason, I feel very sad. I also feel very angry and hurt as if he is rubbing salt in a wound as he knew our old dog meant so much to me.
Bearing in mind current events with my DF and the fact that I have inherited two houseguests, am I being unreasonable in feeling this way oh wise mumsnetters or do I need to dry my very soggy pillow and get over myself?
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