I have a cat who is a rescue, I've had her 3 and a half years (she's 11 and a half). I've been walking shelter dogs at my local Humane Society for the past 4 and a half months. I had completely fallen in love with a dog who had been there about as long as I had - a pit bull named Slim. Today I watched him go home with his new family. I teared up - mainly tears of joy, but some of sadness too.
I really
really want a dog. I adore my cat and know she would be incredibly unhappy and stressed for the rest of her life if I got one. Usually I'm okay with it but some times it's just so painful.