I regret it. And I am the biggest dog lover there is. My dog wants for nothing. He makes me laugh everyday and it is obvious he adores me and I adore him.
But nothing prepares you for the constant 24hr responsibility of dog ownership. Perhaps it will be different if you have a partner to share chores with.
Every single decision has to revolve around the dog.
Cold and wet outside? Off you go for your walk
Tired and late home from work, haven't has dinner yet? Off you go.
Feeling ill? Tough.
Hot weather? Up you get at 6am when it’s cool enough.
Fancy a day at the beach? Trip to the zoo? Going to visit a relative?
Family holiday? Add £200 for kennelling fees.
Colleagues invite you to pub after work? Uh uh, who’s sorting the dog?
Relaxing evening? Nope, dogs bored and wants to play.
Clean house? Ahahahaha what’s that?
Can’t leave food out. Children’s toys. Shoes etc
Everything I own is covered in dog fur.
No amount of hoovering will help the carpet.
It’s hard.
And yet when he curls up in my lap or does something goofy, I couldn’t be without him.
I love him and will be inconsolable when he goes. But I won’t get another one anytime soon.