When they say there’s two types of people in this world, cat-people and dog-people, I fall staunchly in support of the pooch. It seems, cat and dog people also tend to self-segregate because in the last year since I finally adopted my own four-legged fur baby I’ve had five close friends pick my brain about the cost of being a dog mom. Lucky for them, it’s not a guess. I know, down to the penny, how much my 8-year-old Jack Russell Terrier mix has cost me.
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Your ‘mummy friends’ are all well and good when you need baby advice, company on a dreary Wednesday morning or someone to bitch about weaning with. But when that part’s over and you’re ready for an actual interesting conversation, your child-free friends are like a breath of fresh air.
Cleveland.com has a story about this where you can vote. Please go there and vote for childfree zones on plains.