10/11/2025
Travelling with a sensitive dog isn’t always easy, even with all the planning in the world.
We’re currently on holiday in the Scottish Highlands, somewhere I’d been really looking forward to visiting with John, Woody and Callie.
We’d researched the property carefully, picked a quieter time of year, and planned the journey with plenty of peaceful stop-offs.
On paper, it all looked ideal, but real life, as we know, doesn’t always follow the plan.
The journey itself went better than I’d expected, despite being long, very wet and blustery.
It was once we arrived that things got tricky.
Woody found it hard to settle. Every sound seemed amplified in the quiet, and he was on high alert to every creak and rustle. He was restless, unsettled, short-tempered with Callie, and honestly, it was hard to watch.
Change has always been a big deal for Woody. We knew this trip would have its challenges, but even with all the planning and understanding in the world, you can’t fully predict how another being will feel.
When it’s your own dog, the one you know inside out, it hits differently.
By day four, I hit a low point. An off-lead dog approach really didn’t help, and yes there were tears afterwards.
In an odd way, that day also became the turning point.
Since then, something has shifted. Woody has been more relaxed, sleeping soundly, playing with his sister, walking further than he’s managed for some time, and recovering beautifully afterwards.
He seems more balanced, more content in himself, able to move between rest and activity with ease again.
What changed? I’m not entirely sure.
I think part of it was time. Giving him the space he needed to acclimate. Part of it was me. Resetting my own expectations and drawing a quiet line in the sand to meet him where he was, not where I hoped he’d be.
Perhaps part of it came from the gentle homeopathic support he self-selected. One of those moments that reminds me to stay open to what helps this dog, in this moment.
I’m sharing this not as advice, but as a gentle reminder for anyone travelling with a sensitive dog, or living alongside one, that even when things feel hard, they can shift. It might not be quick or predictable, but change and calm can come.
That moment of ease means even more when it follows the storm.
Tara
Paws & Minds
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