Nope, my pets are my kids. I was actually impregnated with Border Collie sperm and pushed out a litter shortly thereafter. I then breast fed them, weaned them and sent them off to board(er)ing school.
I know my pets aren’t actually my kids, but they are metaphorically kids, substitute kids, analogous to kids, pretend kids, or kids-in-a-box. I do not actually believe they will at some point evolve in front of my eyes, rise up on two paws, and ask for beer money.
I know my dogs aren’t children. However, my dogs are wonderful companions, (no eleanor I’m not lonely), and I just like having dogs. They make me get out every day. They give me a warm body to hug if I need one, when my husband is too squirmy. They are my running friends, and skiing buddies. They ask for so little and they give me so much. I know you can’t possibly understand this; but I know they’re not children, but they aren’t really dogs. They’re not like the dogs I had when I was a kid. My dogs are integral members of my family.
I know there are people out there who honestly believe that their dogs are indeed “people” I think that’s unhealthy. However, I also think it’s unhealthy for people who think they can reason with a four year old, or who think they should be “pals” with their children. I’m happy when both pets and children are treated well, disturbed when either are treated badly, and annoyed when either are spoiled.
And yeah it pisses me off when my SIL doesn’t want me to bring my dogs for Christmas. They will do nothing but sit quietly at my feet. If I were to ask her to come to my place but not bring her terror of a child she would be mortified. Well, every year, I leave early because I don’t like leaving my dogs in a strange house (we stay with other family) for an entire evening. One year she invited us over and told us to leave them in the car. I don’t leave my dogs in the car. It’s not safe. Allow me to put them in your backyard, or bring them in the house, or you can expect a very short visit.
I know some of you don’t understand why people keep making this comparison, but when we say things, like “would you expect us to ask you to leave your kids in the car” what we are not saying is “our dogs are human”. What we are saying is “I’m not comfortable with leaving my dog in the car”. In my case I don’t want my dog shitting in a friend’s house because my SIL makes me leave them for eight hours while she drones on about stupid shit (OK perhaps I’m using them as an excuse).
And just so you know, if there was a fire and I had to run into the building, I would indeed save the human.