Sorry if this ends up being long.
When I met DH I had a dog who was the centre of my world. DH fell in love with her and we were a strong little family unit. By the time he met her she was fully trained and a very placid creature. He had also had the same breed, so very used to their nature.
At the start of the year, her congenital heart problem rapidly deteriorated over 3 days and we had to have her pts as she was in misery.
We grieved, and still do, and discussed a new dog as we both felt the absence of a furbaby. Given our experience, something with a strong health background was important, but it had to be a small dog as I am disabled so couldn't give a bigger dog the exercise it would need if DH was away.
In the end, I suggested a chihuahua, and we had dog sat one and got on very well with it. DH was keen, so I researched and found a lovely, well respected breeder. We picked up our pup at the start of June.
House training has been a struggle, as he hates to poop outside. Last night, DH took him for about 4 walks, no poops. I was in bed, and DH dumped the dog on the bed and made a comment about my dog. When I said he is our dog, DH said that I found the breed, I chose the sex, I picked the breeder, I got the money, so he was definitely my dog.
DH is struggling badly with depression, but I am so concerned. I said this morning that he needs to think about how he feels, as if he really doesn't like the dog we will have to think about rehoming him. I hope we don't, as I love him a huge amount.
Does anyone have any experience like this that worked out? Or any suggestions on getting the dog to poop? DH behaves like he loves the dog, cuddles, games, training etc, but I'm so scared I'll have to give my wee boy up to help DH.