01/04/2024
One day, my dogs will die.
One day, my dogs will breathe their last breath.
One day… I will wake up without them.
There will be no more morning potty walks with them. No more excited tail wags. No more play time. No more training sessions and no more “showing off”.
Every day I plead that my dogs will defy all odds and simply live forever. But alas, one day, they will die.
It seems as though ever since I’ve stepped into the dog industry, I’ve been judged for every foot forward.
Feed your dogs well! Oh, but not with that. That’s bad for them.
Work your dogs! Oh, but not that hard. That’s bad for them.
Train your dogs! Oh, but not with that. That’s bad for them.
Let your dogs sleep out! Oh, but not for that long. That’s bad for them.
This is my first time through life - the same for them, and the same for you.
Be more gentle. Be more patient. We are all learning. We are all trying our best. We are all allowed our own opinions. But being louder with yours doesn’t make them any more correct.
This year, I want to find more ways to have fun with my dogs. I want to try new things with them. I want to go to new places with them. I want to be a better me with them, and for them.
I just want to have fun with my dogs.
Because, one day…
they will die.
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PS. They boys are alive and well 🫶 They will live long, long happy lives. The dog industry can feel awfully loud sometimes… but you’re doing a great job.
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