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Hi everyone,
I am fairly new here and I have enjoyed reading all of the information about cats to be found on here. This website is wonderful. I just want to start by saying that I know that no one can tell me what to do in this particular situation; I think I mainly want to know if anyone else feels the same way I do and that I am not crazy (yet). I apologize for the length of this thread; it seems almost therapeutic to type it.
My husband does not like cats. When we first started dating, I had a cat, Chirp, that was sick with anemia and was on medication. She required meds twice a day for the next 2 1/2 years of her life. He tolerated her, and was somewhat supportive; he did help me with her when I needed him to. However, the financial burden was all mine. In fact, we talked about the expenses involved and he could not believe the money that I had spent on her. I had maxed out my credit card, but I was doing anything I could to help her; she was my soulmate and had been with me for more than 6 years. I have always worked so I managed to make ends meet and finally paid off the credit card.
We got married, and a couple of months later it finally became apparent that the meds were no longer working for her, so I made the heartbreaking decision to have Chirp put to sleep. My husband went with me to the vet's office to have this done. I stayed in the room with her because I did not want her to go alone. Needless to say, I was heartbroken and it took me a long time to come to peace with her loss. During that time, when I would get upset and grieve over her, my husband would get upset and he told me he did not want me to get another cat. I agreed, because in my grief I couldn't imagine having another one because I felt that no other cat could take Chirp's place.
A couple of years after Chirp's death, my husband told me he wanted me to get another cat; he felt that it would be good for me. I was ready to bring another cat into my life and was excited about it. I adopted my Posie when she was 4 mths old and she has been a joy to me, although she was (and still is at times) a bit rambunctious and likes to chew on things. So, we have to hide paper towels, toilet paper, etc or she will chew or shred it to pieces. This annoys my husband as does everything else that she does, apparently. He also doesn't like that she jumps on the counters, etc. Now the latest thing is that she has chewed a hole into the vinyl covering of one of our ottomans. I do my best to keep her off the counters and I have tried wiping the objects that she chews on with lemon juice & vinegar. I am constantly stressed, worried about whether or not she will do something to "set him off." We have had several terrible arguments and on one occasion I left him, because he told me that if I did not get rid of her, I had to go. I refused to get rid of her so I left with her. The next day he called and begged me to come back, apologizing, saying he didn't like her but he loved me enough to tolerate her. I went back home.
A year and a half later, every time we have an argument he turns it around on her. He blames her for all of the problems in our relationship, and it is simply not true. We had problems before I adopted her mainly because he is such a control freak. She is the one thing that is important to me, I love her and truly want the best for her. Now she is having some urinary tract issues, possibly stress related, and I cannot imagine how she couldn't be stressed living in a household where it is pretty evident that he does not like her. I honestly do not believe that he would do anything to harm her; however, his feelings toward her break my heart. He has his hobbies, things that he enjoys; other than my job and exercise classes, she is my baby. I have no children, so I admit that I dote on her, but never at his expense. I try to talk to him, do everything I can for him, but he pulls further and further away from me and says that I have "chosen" the cat over him. I truly believe he is jealous of the relationship I have with her; never mind that his reasoning for me to get another cat was for me to fill the void I was feeling without Chirp!
I am about at the end of my rope. We have not even been married for 4 years yet, but I cannot see staying married to a man that disregards my wishes and is going to constantly pick apart everything that the cat does, and if he ever does help me with her he always throws it back in my face whenever we argue. I do not feel it is fair, because he does whatever he wants, has his own hobbies, and I have never said anything to him about what he enjoys. When I tell him this, he tells me that he has to "put up with" so much having Posie in the house. It is a shame because I really thought that he and I were going to be compatible. We have been through so much together, buying a house, he totally rebuilt it all by himself. Now, when we are finally somewhat settling in, it all seems to be falling apart.
Again, I realize no one can tell me what to do. I just wanted some other perspectives.
Thanks.
I am fairly new here and I have enjoyed reading all of the information about cats to be found on here. This website is wonderful. I just want to start by saying that I know that no one can tell me what to do in this particular situation; I think I mainly want to know if anyone else feels the same way I do and that I am not crazy (yet). I apologize for the length of this thread; it seems almost therapeutic to type it.
My husband does not like cats. When we first started dating, I had a cat, Chirp, that was sick with anemia and was on medication. She required meds twice a day for the next 2 1/2 years of her life. He tolerated her, and was somewhat supportive; he did help me with her when I needed him to. However, the financial burden was all mine. In fact, we talked about the expenses involved and he could not believe the money that I had spent on her. I had maxed out my credit card, but I was doing anything I could to help her; she was my soulmate and had been with me for more than 6 years. I have always worked so I managed to make ends meet and finally paid off the credit card.
We got married, and a couple of months later it finally became apparent that the meds were no longer working for her, so I made the heartbreaking decision to have Chirp put to sleep. My husband went with me to the vet's office to have this done. I stayed in the room with her because I did not want her to go alone. Needless to say, I was heartbroken and it took me a long time to come to peace with her loss. During that time, when I would get upset and grieve over her, my husband would get upset and he told me he did not want me to get another cat. I agreed, because in my grief I couldn't imagine having another one because I felt that no other cat could take Chirp's place.
A couple of years after Chirp's death, my husband told me he wanted me to get another cat; he felt that it would be good for me. I was ready to bring another cat into my life and was excited about it. I adopted my Posie when she was 4 mths old and she has been a joy to me, although she was (and still is at times) a bit rambunctious and likes to chew on things. So, we have to hide paper towels, toilet paper, etc or she will chew or shred it to pieces. This annoys my husband as does everything else that she does, apparently. He also doesn't like that she jumps on the counters, etc. Now the latest thing is that she has chewed a hole into the vinyl covering of one of our ottomans. I do my best to keep her off the counters and I have tried wiping the objects that she chews on with lemon juice & vinegar. I am constantly stressed, worried about whether or not she will do something to "set him off." We have had several terrible arguments and on one occasion I left him, because he told me that if I did not get rid of her, I had to go. I refused to get rid of her so I left with her. The next day he called and begged me to come back, apologizing, saying he didn't like her but he loved me enough to tolerate her. I went back home.
A year and a half later, every time we have an argument he turns it around on her. He blames her for all of the problems in our relationship, and it is simply not true. We had problems before I adopted her mainly because he is such a control freak. She is the one thing that is important to me, I love her and truly want the best for her. Now she is having some urinary tract issues, possibly stress related, and I cannot imagine how she couldn't be stressed living in a household where it is pretty evident that he does not like her. I honestly do not believe that he would do anything to harm her; however, his feelings toward her break my heart. He has his hobbies, things that he enjoys; other than my job and exercise classes, she is my baby. I have no children, so I admit that I dote on her, but never at his expense. I try to talk to him, do everything I can for him, but he pulls further and further away from me and says that I have "chosen" the cat over him. I truly believe he is jealous of the relationship I have with her; never mind that his reasoning for me to get another cat was for me to fill the void I was feeling without Chirp!
I am about at the end of my rope. We have not even been married for 4 years yet, but I cannot see staying married to a man that disregards my wishes and is going to constantly pick apart everything that the cat does, and if he ever does help me with her he always throws it back in my face whenever we argue. I do not feel it is fair, because he does whatever he wants, has his own hobbies, and I have never said anything to him about what he enjoys. When I tell him this, he tells me that he has to "put up with" so much having Posie in the house. It is a shame because I really thought that he and I were going to be compatible. We have been through so much together, buying a house, he totally rebuilt it all by himself. Now, when we are finally somewhat settling in, it all seems to be falling apart.
Again, I realize no one can tell me what to do. I just wanted some other perspectives.
Thanks.