Quincy is 8 mnths old and in general he has been an ideal puppy. Expensive because of health concerns but that all seems to be behind us.
I do not know where these feelings are coming from entirely but I am sorry we added Quinn to our family. I feel horribly guilty even typing this but the feelings have been growing over the past month.
Two dogs just seemed so easy. Quincy is very attached to me and slight SA when apart from me. This leaves me traped. The only way my older dog gets a break is to stay away from me.
I do not take them places as three seems like a chore. Quinn is so big and bolts from the car or attempts.
Really the problem is all me as Quincy is very well mannered for his age. I just seem to have little patience for any of his antics.
I feel HORRIBLE especially since he adores me. I even asked in the form of a joke if my husband would ever rehome Quincy. He immediately said no never which made me feel all the worse because the dog all but ignores my husbands exsistance.
Maybe I have done such a good job and spent so much time raising him that I now feel sufficated.
Has anyone else ever wanted to pack it in. I could never imagine life without my other two but I could see life without Quincy. No one who knew me would believe this post.
I want to get rid of this feeling before it starts to affect the way I treat the dog.
I do not know where these feelings are coming from entirely but I am sorry we added Quinn to our family. I feel horribly guilty even typing this but the feelings have been growing over the past month.
Two dogs just seemed so easy. Quincy is very attached to me and slight SA when apart from me. This leaves me traped. The only way my older dog gets a break is to stay away from me.
I do not take them places as three seems like a chore. Quinn is so big and bolts from the car or attempts.
Really the problem is all me as Quincy is very well mannered for his age. I just seem to have little patience for any of his antics.
I feel HORRIBLE especially since he adores me. I even asked in the form of a joke if my husband would ever rehome Quincy. He immediately said no never which made me feel all the worse because the dog all but ignores my husbands exsistance.
Maybe I have done such a good job and spent so much time raising him that I now feel sufficated.
Has anyone else ever wanted to pack it in. I could never imagine life without my other two but I could see life without Quincy. No one who knew me would believe this post.
I want to get rid of this feeling before it starts to affect the way I treat the dog.