I had three cats and more than one cats in our family.
They were our fur babies, and I took care of them care about they were our own children.
I wanted them to be a part of the family and most people accepted them as being our babies. The only people who didn’t accept our fur babies as mine was when I had the HVAC professional at our house. I didn’t recognize it was right that they could dictate where our babies were allowed to be. I would get a call from the HVAC business, telling myself and others I had to have the ‘pets’ locked up before their HVAC professional would come into the modern home or on the property. I never locked our babies up and I didn’t recognize the HVAC professional had the right to request it. I usually put them in their room and closed the door, but Ally wasn’t feeling well. I wanted his next to myself and others so I could monitor her. I got the phone call half an hour before the HVAC professional arrived to work on our gas furnace, and I put our other babies in their family room when his service van drove into the driveway. Ally was lying on the sofa with his head lolling off the side. He took a single look at Ally and refused to come into the house. I promised him he would not bother him because he was sick, even though he would not budge. When Ally saw the HVAC professional at the door, he growled, because he knew he was going to make his go away. I wondered if most people had complications with their pets, care about I did when the HVAC professional arrived.