Is it normal that i don't like my boyfriend's dogs?
My boyfriend has two dogs. One is a Malamute and the other is a Husky. They are huge and they shed more than any dogs I have ever seen. They have two coats of fur for the cold so there is always huge hunks of fur everywhere,,,even floating in the air. They are both over a hundred pounds. He lets them eat from the table which drives me nuts because their chins are at level with the table. They rest them on the table and stare at him until he throws them food. He brings home huge bones from the butcher and lets them eat them in the house, leaving pieces of raw oily meat and bone everywhere. When we have company they constantly hang around the table begging for food which annoys people. They jump up on the couch which is ruining it. He lets them sleep on it. They jump up on people which I always thought was rude for pet owners to allow that. He just lets them. People don't like dogs that are over a hundred pounds jumping up on them. They stink the house up and one of them sometimes shits huge mounds of loose stool in the house. They aren't trained and because they are so big, you have to be a strong man to keep them in control on a leash. They just dragged me away when I tried and he thought it was hilarious. He says they don't listen to commands because that is what those breeds do. His car reeks of dog and is full of their damn fur. When we go out, my outfit is always a mess by the time we get somewhere. I have to take a lint roller with me. They will plop themselves down anywhere and won't move even if they are in a main pathway. If we sit down together, one of them has to have his huge head right up in our faces all the time so we can't sit and chat or be romantic without a huge stinking dog hanging over us. His clothes always stink of dog and these dogs don't get baths. They just get an outdoor hosing once in a while. The backyard has been ruined by them digging with their huge paws everywhere and there is always huge horse size dumps all over the yard. I made him brush them outside because of all the fur that gets stirred up. It leaves so much thick fur that lumps of it is still all over the yard after winter passes! They continuously chase little squirrels or whatever else thrills them, which has made huge skid marks in the grass and the fences are falling down from them jumping up against them from trying to catch these animals. If we want to watch a movie in the evening they always have to plop down in front of the TV and continuously let gas loose and it fills the room with horrendous foul smelling air. It is unbelievably bad and makes me nauseous, some may find that funny, but it's not when two of them are doing it in a small room all evening. Of course he thinks that it's hilarious. I have given up on movies and gone to bed sometimes. Sometimes I just wish they would die or run away and get lost and I feel guilty for feeling that way. I love animals but these two are ruining my home life.
The problem is I love my boyfriend deeply, but his dogs are ruining my enjoyment of my own home and he refuses to make any changes.