I used to find it odd that some people treated their pets like children. I mean, I love dogs and always was infatuated with the ones we have growing up…. But they aren’t children.
That opinion changed when I couldn’t have children and my dog came into my life. He’s 13 and still my baby. He’s my son. Don’t tell me otherwise!!!
I know what you mean. I always scoffed at the whole “fur baby” thing, right up until this lil fur ball decided he was coming home with me. He’s my baby boy now 😂
I had children and pets. I always loved the ones that created the least trouble most at that moment. All in all, I had great kids and great pets. Loved 'em all.
