Completely agree! I am childless (after many years of unsuccessfully TTC) but rescuing my first dog (Fiona) changed me for the better. She unlocked a part of my heart allowing me to discover a sense of real feeling and giving love in a way I’d never been capable of before.
I’ve lost a number of close family members, as well as family on my DH’s side and can honestly say the grief, guilt and loneliness I felt when my second rescue Logan died absolutely broke me. I had to take a week from work as it was so sudden and heartbreaking and will still 3 years later creep up on me and get the tears flowing.
Dogs are happy, excited and loving and loyal and so emotionally sensitive and they love us in a way that is innocent, authentic, constant, genuine, and without an ounce of an ulterior motive. You are always the best part of their day, never judging and so grateful for the love time and attention we give them and no comprehension of how much the gives us back just by being who they are.
Thankfully all of my wider family consider my 3 as part of the family and will often assume to include them in invites to things, but it’s not an issue if that isn’t possible and alternative arrangements are made.
Dogs truly are the best thing in the world and I feel so grateful to have been blessed that they’re part of my family, enriching my life everyday. Their lives are short but they live them with a joie de vivre. A lesson I think many of us could really learn from!