I Almost Gave up My Dog for Adoption Due to My Husband’s Plan, but My 4-Year-Old Revealed His Scheme

Our house was filled with laughter and playful barks. We spent our days teaching Max new tricks, going on little walks, and just enjoying the presence of our new family member.

But then, something strange happened.

Mark, who had been just as excited as us, suddenly changed his tune. It started with small complaints about Max’s fur being everywhere.

“Rose, there’s fur on the couch again,” Mark grumbled one evening, brushing off invisible strands from his work pants.