Sophie’s choice
Last night was not a fun one in the dog household. When Katie and Daniel split the original thought regarding their two dogs was an on and off thing where the dogs would stay at the two households on alternating weeks, hence why Tank and Bowser have been living with us for the last week.
Well since that initial agreement there was more discussion how long term it makes more sense that one dog permanently lives with each of the “parents”. Trying to shuffle dogs back and forth between two people no longer in a relationship is normally not a great idea despite me doing it since I was separated. I can attest that it complicates things. If neither person is agreeable to letting the other keep both dogs then this is really the only option.
Of course there are a lot of sad consequences as a result. After some oscillation back and forth it was decided Bowser would be staying with us while Tank would live with Daniel and his family. Cindy was especially sad. She loves both dog’s but is very fond of Tank whom was the first dog Katie adopted. We had Tank in the house for two weeks last year while he recovered from surgery which gave Cindy more time to bond with him.
Then there is the impact on both dogs whom have been side by side most of their lives. Splitting them up is going to be difficult on both of them. Luckily for Bowser he has Elsa to help keep him company. I have a feeling Tank is going to have a much rougher road. In general our household is going to be a healthier environment for either dog to be in long term.
Of course the impact on Katie is extreme, it’s almost like having to decide which kid you want to get rid of. Katie loves both dogs obviously. This is just the latest of a series of hard decisions she has had to make and come to terms with in the last few weeks. I’m proud of her for making them. In spite of the impact on the household, I would actually prefer if the dogs were able to stay together under our roof. So we loaded up Tank’s stuff in Katie’s truck last night before she drove him to Daniel’s place. Cindy was teary eyed through most of it and although I was not quite so emotional, I understood it’s origin.
I wish this week was over. When I have a large project on the horizon like building a fence I just want to get started on it so I can get it done. I have been running through mental checklists of all that I will need to make it happen. It’s a big list.