And having Scooter in my life has been one of the best parts about being married. I expected the transition to owning a dog to be hard. I expected Scooter to show resentment for my presence and thus his reduction in attention from Shawn. I expected Scooter to willfully disobey me, and so far none of that has been true. Except maybe the willfully disobeying me part. Scooter greets me each night when I get home by racing to the door, jumping up on me (as soon as I've put my coat away) and then barking as if he's telling me all about his day. When I work from home one day a week Scooter cannot get enough of my attention, and though I find it mildly annoying I also secretly love it when he climbs on my lap while I'm trying to work on my laptop. Scooter and I have a routine in the morning of playing catch or hide and seek while I get ready for work.
Scooter is also the most sneaky dog I've ever met. He'll quietly saunter off when he knows you aren't paying attention and get in the garbage can or sneak chocolate off the couch or gum out of my purse. And I'll yell "Scooter!" and then he'll come up to me with his head hanging low and look at me with his big beautiful brown eyes and I find it impossible to get mad at him. My heart melts and I know I should discipline him, but I can't help but to smile and pet him. I find myself apologizing to the dog for getting mad at him.
While I was worried about Scooter and making the transition with him, it's actually been the easiest transition of our marriage.
What about you? What did you expect to be hard? Was anything easier than you anticipated?