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Much love guys. Now today's first story comes from the Am I the Arsoul subreddit and it says,

Am I the asshole?

But not wanting the puppy my boyfriend bought for my birthday present.

For context, I-27 female have always had pet dogs, cats, even birds that fell from their nests.

They also rescued and rehomed tons of animals, but I've never kept a male pet.

My mom didn't like them because of the whole peeing everywhere thing.

And I guess I just got used to only having girl pets.

Plus, I love using my dogs like pillows, and I'll admit the doggy boy parts that are always a little too present makes

me uncomfortable. Anyway, I've had my dog, let's call a lunar, since I was 17. She's my baby

and she 100% rules my life. She's not really friendly with kids, other dogs or most men,

but she at least kind of likes my boyfriend, 31 male, of two years. So my birthday

was a couple of weeks ago. My boyfriend told me he had a surprise, but it wasn't ready yet.

Last Friday I came home from work and found him in my apartment with a two-month-oldish

German shepherd male puppy that he bought, complete with a balloon tied

to its collar that said, Happy Birthday. He smiled and said, did you like him? He's our new son.

I was shocked. The only words that came out were, where's Luna? It locked my dog in the bathroom

because she growled at the puppy. I was furious.

He argued for about two hours.

I told him to take the puppy back with him and not to come back.

He yelled at me some more and called me a misandrist before leaving because apparently

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