I think his dogs might be a reason we break up
I feel super guilty even typing this and having these feelings but I’m starting to get upset. It’s always like a maybe for anything I invite him to because of the dogs. I always feel like the dogs come first. His mother is a nut job about the dogs and they live together. Literally causing him to not be able to pick me up from the airport because she was working that evening and “no one would be home to feed the dogs” even though he 100% would have been home to feed them at the time they normally eat.
I love him so much and we have talked about reasonable solutions for the future regarding puppy pads in the house, dog door, having someone stop in to let them out… but I just hate that almost every single plan you make has to consider the dogs.