My dog, bless him is at Rainbow Bridge now and I admit in some aspects I didnāt treat him like a dog compared to some people
He had his own quilts and blankets ( not a dog bed as he always ate them
) but he used to actually sleep in our bed under the covers most nights with us, I know many people that would think this is wrong/ disgusting etc
But even though I treated him in some ways that he wasnāt a dog, some of mad things Iād do.... like cooked chicken for his dinner and granary roast with the crusts off for breakfast ( not a piece of dog food ever passed his lips) , heād have chicken wings portion when we had pizza delivered, heād get loads of presents for his bday and Xmas, in the cold mornings my husband would go and warm the car up for him so it was warm him when he got in it, he had his fave park and even though we lived backing onto another park, we would take him over the other side of town to that park, we would take him out for day trips to the seaside so he could feel the sand beneath his paws, his life was one big party, he truly lived his best life
And yes I know I sounds nuts and I was nuts about my dog.. everyone knew this
But despite all the above
I was well aware he was a dog, he had miles of walks everyday, simulation with toys and playing, no chemicals sprayed at him, and I didnāt use him like a toy, and he had attention and love
Dogs have no choice on whom their owners are
If you are going to be a
head owner of a dog donāt have one