Krissim Klaw
Posted : 6/27/2008 11:19:33 PM
Sera_J
Very interesting, I'm enjoying exploring this! Figuring out why I sometimes pass judgment and other times do not... I guess it comes down to how things are presented. Do I feel that they did all that they could, before rehoming? Do I feel that they didnt, etc.
We are a tough bunch, here on idog. Is it the disposable pet idea that makes you angry, or all re-homing? At what point is it that someone has crossed the line in your opinion?
I'm not sure I would say the disposable pet idea makes me angry, but more so it makes me sad. Perhaps I am looking at the topic on a more emotional level, but when I hear of a person giving up a dog because it barks too much, peed on the floor, their having a baby, or another silly little reason, I see a person who was never truly bonded or attached to the dog in the first place. Sure they might have some basic emotions of attachment but they are only surface deep. If they truly loved the animal, and saw it as a family member, they wouldn't be able to so easily give it up.
I guess going off that level, I have a hard time seeing how it is going to work. Sure, the person could buckle down and do the extra work to keep the dog around, but is that really what's best for the dog? Will the dog ever be a true member of the family? Can someone be forced or prodded into deeper feelings?
I think sometimes on animal forums, we forget that not everyone has been blessed to have a deep bond with an animal in their life. Some people have never had a true pet period until, they decide as young adults, it might be fun to get that cute little puppy sitting in the petstore window. It's a completely different mindset.
I've grown up around animals. My parents had multiple pets before I was born, and I bonded to them like family in those early developmental periods as a child. Hamsters, Guinea pigs, ferrets, birds, horses, fish, lizards, all kinds of bugs, cats, the varies animals I fostered, I never knew a life outside of being surrounded by animals till I went away to college and found myself living in a nothing but fish allowed dorm. Even then I snuck in my mantises most terms. I have discovered I am not a nice person if forced to live extended periods without animal companionship. I become stressed, depressed, irritable, and plain just not a very fun or happy person.
And yet, so many people I met and many of my friends, have lived all their life with pretty much zero animal contact. On my side of the fence, I don't know how they survive, but on theirs that is just normal.
Thus, when I see someone who doesn't get it when it comes to animals, it makes me sad. Sad for the animals unlucky enough to have a doomed start at life, and sad for the people that will never get to experience the true love and joys that come with an animal. Even during my toughest times, the love and happiness I received from my animals has always easily out weighed the extra work, parties missed, lost sleep, spending money lost, and other such sacrifices I had to make for my animals.