This absolutely adorable ball of light came into our lives a few weeks ago.
Between her, my husband-to-be, and my orange cat, I’m not really quite sure where more joy could come into my life. But with that absolute bliss, comes all the work of having a dog. And now, it kind of makes sense why, when we all were kids, our parents bitched and moaned and complained whenever we asked for a dog. And here it is.
I’m in love with Coco, but she is like having a little being to care for. Here’s why your parents wouldn’t let you get a dog as a kid. They didn’t want to do all this stuff.
- You have to have that dog on a regular food/bathroom schedule or they will poop on your floor. I love this dog. But if I don’t wake up early and walk her, feed her then walk her, leave on my lunch break and walk her, and promptly walk her after I work, I will have a poopy surprise on the floor.
- Your dog is expensive! Luckily, when my precious fur baby came to us, she was fixed and was already microchipped, which can cost you close to $300. But between her food, her clothes (yes, little girl wears a jacket), and her snacks, I spend extra money on her each week to make sure that she knows she is loved, and is allowed to have treats.
- You have to vacuum multiple times a week to keep fur from getting everywhere. Coco sleeps on the edge of the bed, and rolls around on the carpet all day. In order to prevent the situation from becoming a hoarders stinky house situation, I’m vacuuming constantly, and making sure that fur isn’t collecting in every crevice of the house. I’m also really really excited to buy a house with my husband-to-be that doesn’t involve carpets because at least I can roomba fur, right?
- You have to pick up poop with only a bag between the poop and your hand. I live in a beautiful apartment complex, and in order to be courteous to my neighbors, I take little baggies out with me when I walk her, and pick up her poop when she goes. There’s really almost nothing more disgusting than watching your dog squat, then scooping up her hot, steaming poo with your plastic hand.
But despite all this hard work, I cannot stress enough how much joy this dog has brought to my life. But Mom and Dad, I totally get it.
What surprised you about having a pet?