Today, I was invited to lunch by a certain lovely lady who lives over the road.
Some of her family were present and we had a few drinks after the meal, we were having a really nice time.......
Then, the lovely hostess just happened to mention that she was thinking of getting a puppy, "What do you think, Tim, give me your honest opinion", she asked, and would I be available to take her new friend for 'walkies'.
This is where I came unstuck.
I told her that I didn't think it was a good idea, as she was in her 70s and not exactly in the best of health. I also said that I was well past looking after a young puppy and it wouldn't be fair on the pup anyway, and what if she took really ill, or died, what would become of her pet?
The atmoshere became a bit frosty so I thanked her for the lovely meal and came home.
I'm feeling a bit like a criminal now, perhaps I should have just said that it was a matter for her and that my opinion wasn't relevant.
I've had many dogs over the years and when the last one died, I was really sad for ages, and I swore I'd never have another.
How would you of handled the situation I've described?
Some of her family were present and we had a few drinks after the meal, we were having a really nice time.......
Then, the lovely hostess just happened to mention that she was thinking of getting a puppy, "What do you think, Tim, give me your honest opinion", she asked, and would I be available to take her new friend for 'walkies'.
This is where I came unstuck.
I told her that I didn't think it was a good idea, as she was in her 70s and not exactly in the best of health. I also said that I was well past looking after a young puppy and it wouldn't be fair on the pup anyway, and what if she took really ill, or died, what would become of her pet?
The atmoshere became a bit frosty so I thanked her for the lovely meal and came home.
I'm feeling a bit like a criminal now, perhaps I should have just said that it was a matter for her and that my opinion wasn't relevant.
I've had many dogs over the years and when the last one died, I was really sad for ages, and I swore I'd never have another.
How would you of handled the situation I've described?
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