They joke that I will end up marrying a man with tons of cats and proudly scoop litter for all eternity. When the cat jumped on his lap and he started kissing and stroking and purring at his kitty, I couldn’t handle it.
The reasons why I am thoroughly incompatible with male cat owners … My parents got me a stuffed animal, it was a dog, and Mandy was jealous. The only thing that overrides my canine preferences is if I feel like I have a spiritual connection to a dog. I was trying to be really open minded but it was a disaster.
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I hope this isn’t TMI for you all, but the truth is that quite a lot of us here at Dogster and Catster, er — “swing both ways.” Although the bulk of my writing has been here on Dogster, the truth is that I have written news items on a cat, were it not for the fact that my partner is allergic. I do hope that most of you reading this will continue to respect me after this revelation. Puppy and Kitten by Shutterstock." / in peoples’ relationships.
So, basically, it’s applicable to members, not the broader demographics of the United States as a whole.
When Cathleen Cavin and Brian Herrera, both 44, connected on Tinder, they had more in common than a mutual love of walks on the beach. ’ ” The lovebirds soon discovered that Ozzy and Butter were twin brothers separated at a shelter at Petaluma Animal Services in California.
Her name was Mandy, and she was a fluffy, white Bischon Frise. I made up a song for her whenever I would give her treats. Mandy and I only got into one fight in our years together. My dad decided to have her put down when I was a freshman in college. The truth is: I’m not ready to get attached to another animal — dog or cat. I prefer small to medium dogs with a high fluff to face ratio, but not those toy dogs or ones that look like mini ponies. I can smell the litter box even if you have it hidden away. After my third visit, the doctor asked if I had been sharing a pillow with a cat. The takeaway here is that forever in my psyche, pink eye-like symptoms, cat allergies and a boyfriend I need to dump are all rolled together into one neat pellet of associative discomfort. As if to reinforce my discomfort, a few years ago, I went on a series of dates with guys that all had cats.
I only like dogs who meet the following criteria: A) Have non-smelly breath, B) Don’t shed and C) Don’t bark too much. And I spent a fair share of time visiting the eye doctor with chronic pink eye. I had to stop going over to my boyfriend’s house, which was fine because I was leaving for college and wanted to break up with him anyway.