07/01/2025
Notes on: Me vs me: Selecting A dog and Love?
I find this section of the discussion to be more challenging than the rest. For one, it forces me to confront my own hypocrisy—and to reflect on why I made the choices I did.
When I chose Bo**er, it wasn’t a calculated decision. It was instinctual. I saw him with his littermates, but something about him spoke directly to my soul. I had to have that dog. In the parking lot of a Walmart in El Paso, Texas, I picked him up, handed over the money, and off we went—just the two of us on a new adventure.
Like many of you, I chose a dog with no plan, no goals, and no real understanding of what I was getting into. As a puppy, Bo**er seemed simple enough—but looking back, that perception was just a projection of my own inexperience. I’d be curious to go back in time and see how my current self would interpret the same behaviors.
He was independent, quiet, and social at first. But somewhere along the way, things changed. He became aggressive—not just reactive, but a dog who sought out conflict and didn’t hesitate to start (or finish) a fight. In some ways, we mirrored each other. I was just back from war, raw and hardened. I, too, was aggressive in spirit—a savage in transition.
At the same time, I was trying to become a dog trainer. I posted “free dog training” ads on Craigslist, and it quickly became clear I didn’t know much. His behavior pushed me to learn. But there was also something deeper—a drive to become something more, even if I didn’t yet know what that was.
Now, back to the question of hypocrisy. Things happened to work out for Bo**er and me. We went through some extremely hard times, but we grew. He improved. I improved. But I can’t guarantee it will work out the same way for you if you follow that same path.
That’s why I started to analyze how to choose the “perfect” dog. But the truth is—it’s all theory. You can evaluate your lifestyle, select the ideal dog on paper, but once that dog enters your world, everything changes. The dog evolves. The environment shapes it. Genetics play their role. And over time, the dog you thought you chose will become something else entirely.
So, what do we do about that?
That’s the real question, isn’t it?
The photo: the dog everyone came to know and love is pictured. The dog I knew, raised, and love was not always the dog you knew.