When Your Dog Picks a Favorite Human

So, apparently, my dog has chosen my partner as his official Person. Not me, the one who buys the fancy treats and endures the 6am walks. Nope. It's the one who occasionally drops a fry and calls him "buddy" in passing. The betrayal is real. I mean, I get it—my partner has that effortless coolness, and I have, well, anxiety and a tendency to sing off-key. But still, you’d think years of belly rubs would count for something. Now, every time the door opens, my dog sprints past me like I’m just part of the furniture. I’m not bitter (okay, maybe a little). But hey, at least someone in this house gets a hero’s welcome. Anyone else’s pet make them feel like the side character in their own home? #PetLife #DogOwners #PetFavorites #Pets #Cats