I'm an addict of dog behavior and training. It was obvious last night as I was giving the orientation for the second Control Unleashed class I'll be teaching that every pore of my body oozes "dog." I found myself speeding up as I talked about the stuff I will be helping teach and going off on well-deserved tangents here and there.
Bless the clients who signed up for class and listened as I laid out the class curriculum and gathered information about them and their beloved pups. I warned them at the beginning that I could talk for days on end about dog stuff and gave them strict instruction to reel me back in if I fly away into D.B.N. land. They seemed sincerely appreciative of my passion and we all had a few good laughs. If I can help just 1 person in each class I teach to become more connected with their dog, I will die a happy trainer. And last night I got the feeling that I was going to help each and every person (and their dogs).
I drove home feeling so high. So happy. So thankful. So full of life. This chapter in my life journey has brought me to where I am today and I am so grateful for many people and poochies who have helped pave the way.