My Patients

They all three require special attention, they all three require specific love.

Each owning their own flaws, each owning their own strengths and weaknesses.

They all three have taught me, more about mental triggers than anyone else could.

Buster suffers trauma from an attack by a bigger dog, he doesn’t like rough housing. 

The word “ouch” or any sign of physical pain and he reacts quickly, ready to bite. 

Spot suffers from anxiety, he was abandoned as a puppy, left to be all alone.

He whines and whimpers uncontrollably, if he doesn’t have a friend wether human or dog. 

Cardi, a victim to her self, less than a year old and pushing over 100 pounds.

She’s very protective of her family and views everyone unknown as a high threat.

They all are food aggressive, so we feed them separately with all the gates up.

We provide toy puzzles, lick mats, specific diets, car rides and socialization at dog parks.

They are not perfect, but they are perfect to us, they are just like us, each with their own baggage.

They provide us safety, comfort, companionship, purpose and genuine love.

I jokingly call them my patients but the reality is they are my teachers.

All three deserve to be happy, so we provide them with unconditional love.