I'm a dog person. Moved here to rural area over 40 years ago and we brought our two mini Schnauzers with us. There were always two or three at a time. Over the years, there are now 9 of my beloved pets, plus my late mom's two little doggies, buried out in my field. They each have a tree or a plant marking their resting place.
I only have one dog now because I really don't think he would be happy with sharing. His name is Travis (Trav) and he's a black Giant Schnauzer. Since I'm a widow now and hearing disabled, I rely on him to be protector/guard dog/alert dog. One of the last things hubby said to me was, "You'll be okay, you have Trav".
Trav makes me laugh at least once a day and usually much more. I can't imagine not having at least one dog in the family.