The thread title pretty much says it all, but I will provide some specifics. My BF and I are considering living together after graduation. He practically lives with me anyway. Here is the problem. Our pets do not get along.
I have two golden retrievers who are the sweetest, gentlest creatures to ever have graced this earth. They are well-behaved, affectionate, and I do not believe that they have ever met a person they could find a reason to dislike. They are brother and sister. He has two demonic cats. One is a Siamese and the other a mixed breed from the animal shelter. I will admit I am not a cat person, but I would be willing to live with them because it would make the BF happy.
The few times the animals met were disastrous. When he brought the cats to my apartment, one ran over to my dogs, arched her back and hissed. My dogs looked at it, and I swear I heard one of them say, “bitch puhleeze,” but in retrospect, it was probably me who said it. She then proceeded to claw at the tail of one my dogs at which point one dog started barking and the other started to growl, and kitty shot out of the room before either dog could get enough traction on the hardwood floor to terminate her feline ass. We spent the better part of a half hour chasing it around the apartment to put back it back in its carrier. The other cat had refused to come out of the carrier the entire time and scratched BF when he tried to coax it out.
The other attempt to have the animals meet was very short. I brought my dogs over to his place. His cats were already sitting in the window with backs arched and were hissing as we approached his building. Dogs start to bark and get agitated and we have not even opened the door yet. Well, no point in this, so we did not even try on that occasion.
Yes, I will admit I am biased, but in all fairness, his cats do not like me either. When we are sitting on the sofa, they take great joy in creeping up and raking the back of my neck. I know it’s personal because they never have there claws extended when their humble servant, my BF, plays with them. Funny how they never seem to retract their claws when they are being “friendly” with me. They have pissed in my shoes, and ripped my boxers. It is to the point, that when I am over there they stay in the other bedroom. Mostly, we just hang out at my place where the animals know how to treat a guest.
So is bringing these animals together hopeless? We have decided that one set of animals cough, his, cough can stay with our parents if it does not work out, but he still wants to try. We know we have not handled it well so far, but in all seriousness, I’m willing to try. Any suggestions are welcome.