We grew up with one outside dog. He stayed outside all the time. My sister got her dog Scooby-Doo about 4 mos before I got Shaianne. And my mom was throwing a fit b/c of an inside dog. Then I got Shaianne and everyone joked that my house was so small it was like her dog house. Then I got the cat. Now I have Keegan. I can understand that people have animals outside, I would be a big hypocrite if I didn't but I certainly don't like it. I will not have an outside dog again.
I have been getting comments behind my back at work from the one person that doesn't like me about my dark scrubs and the fuzz on them even tho I have all sorts of lint removers to take it off. That is the only problem I have had.
My mom doesn't like inside dogs but b/c she loves me she accepts my dogs in her house. Even when my sister brings her dog up and I assumed she would make him sleep in the garage in the crate she said 'oh no, he isnt used to that'. Even after Shaianne peed,pooped, and puked all in the same day she let her come back. And Keegan being a baby she had several accidents she still allows her in the house. Even my grandmas let my dogs in their houses. I just make sure they are either on leash or at least behave. I like so many other pettalkers when people say something to me I say, "My life, my house".