Pets as Kids?
When someone suggests that my cats are my children, it raises the hair on the back of my neck. I don’t like child-substitute thinking. There is a huge difference between pets and children and it's a stereotype that often gets placed on childfree people. It is a sign of a pro-natal society and thinking, thinking that assumes something is missing."Oh you have pets, they’re your children,” said the realtor in a condescending tone.
Imagine how the comment above would cause emotional pain for someone who was really trying to start a family.
“No, my cats are my pets.”
A parent/grandmother friend of mine wisely points out that children grow up, go to college and sometimes move out. Pets just stay and stay and love you unconditionally until they die. I am not looking forward to this last part. I have an older cat and his kidneys are starting to fail. It is sad to see him declining.
This same friend recently forwarded a funny letter written by a pet owner called “Dear Dogs and Cats.” Normally, I groan when something like this lands in my email In box, but this one was quite entertaining. I particularly enjoyed this quote:If you don't want hair on your clothes, stay off the furniture. (That's why they call it "fur"niture.)
I try to warn people that I have cats before they come over. (Some people should warn about their children – ha, ha). Some of our friends actually bear their suffering allergies just to accept our dinner invitations. When friends come to dinner with their children, the cats hide under the bed. Only my cats are child-haters, not their owner - really.
My point, and I do have one, is that adults with children enjoy pets as much as infertile couples and childfree Purple people do.
[Photo: Foot Job by Miss Lucy, and yes, it felt great.]
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