07/08/2026
Reclaiming the Word Balanced
I want to reclaim the word balanced.
There. I said it.
And before anybody starts reaching for their keyboard, I donât mean âbalancedâ as in a bit of chicken in one hand and something unpleasant in the other.
Iâm talking about reclaiming balance in how we raise dogs.
Because somewhere along the way, I think weâve lost the plot a little bit.
We seem to have created two opposing camps.
At one end, thereâs:
âPut this on your dog.â
âCorrect that.â
âPress this button.â
âDonât let them get away with it.â
And at the other:
âDonât expose them to anything.â
âClose the blinds.â
âDonât walk them.â
âScatter some food.â
âLet them decompress.â
âGive them another lick mat.â
And somewhere in the middle of all this noise, I sometimes wonder whether weâve forgotten something fairly fundamental:
How to actually raise a dog.
The things experienced dog owners donât see as problems
I was working with someone recently, and it got me thinking.
I could see several tiny behaviours beginning to emerge in their dog. Nothing catastrophic. Nothing worthy of a Netflix documentary.
Just little flickers.
And it made me think about the dogs Iâve raised myself.
Iâve owned around 30 dogs during my lifetime and currently live with 15 of my own. Thatâs a lot of dogs. A lot of adolescence. A lot of hormones. A lot of inappropriate decisions.
And probably a lot of chewed things Iâd rather forget about.
My dogs arenât robots.
Theyâve done stupid things. Theyâve tested boundaries. Theyâve had disagreements. Theyâve developed inappropriate interests. Theyâve occasionally made decisions that have made me think:
âWell, that was bloody stupid.â
Theyâre dogs.
But perhaps one of the biggest things experience gives you is the ability to recognise the flicker before it becomes a fire.
You see something and think:
âAh. I know where this could go.â
And you deal with it.
Not six months later when itâs become an established behaviour.
Now.
Normal doesnât mean leave it alone
Take a Border Collie chasing flies.
Border Collies are genetically predisposed to notice movement. Weâve selectively bred them for generations to be extraordinarily sensitive to it.
So a young Border Collie becoming fascinated by a fly isnât exactly breaking news.
Initially, it can look quite funny.
Fly moves.
Dog stalks fly.
Dog chases fly.
Everyone laughs.
Except the dog is potentially getting something incredibly valuable from that interaction.
Movement triggers behaviour. Behaviour produces gratification. The dog gets its little dopamine hit.
âOooooh. That was good.â
So it does it again.
And again.
And again.
Eventually, something that began as a relatively innocuous expression of genetics can become highly rehearsed and self-reinforcing.
Now try stopping it.
Suddenly youâre removing access to something the dog REALLY enjoys.
And thatâs where frustration, conflict and even redirected behaviour can appear.
The behaviour wasnât necessarily abnormal to begin with.
But normal doesnât automatically mean desirable.
And understanding the difference is incredibly important.
Dogs resource guard. Humans do too.
Resource guarding is another example.
Put several dogs together and occasionally theyâre going to disagree about stuff.
Food.
Toys.
Beds.
People.
Space.
Thatâs mine.
Move.
I had that first.
You have children? Congratulations. Youâve probably witnessed resource guarding too.
âTHATâS MINE!â
âHEâS GOT MY THING!â
âSHE CAME IN MY ROOM!â
âMUUUUUUUM!â
We donât immediately diagnose the children with a behavioural disorder.
We educate them.
Sometimes you share.
Sometimes you donât have to share.
Thatâs yours.
Thatâs theirs.
Donât take things from each other.
Give it back.
Stop winding your sister up.
Basic social education.
Yet when dogs display perfectly understandable social behaviours, we can sometimes catastrophise them.
Of course resource guarding can become serious. Of course it needs appropriate management and intervention.
But the first tiny grumble over a toy doesnât necessarily mean youâve got Cujo living in the kitchen.
It means you need to pay attention.
And then adolescence arrivesâŠ
Oh joy.
The teenage years.
Your delightful puppy suddenly discovers hormones, independence and opinions.
Anyone who has raised a teenager knows roughly how this goes.
They test boundaries.
They make questionable choices.
They hang around with individuals youâd rather they didnât.
They stay out later than youâd like.
They discover things you wish they hadnât.
And eventually they bring home a boyfriend or girlfriend you canât stand.
Welcome to adolescence.
We understand that humans need guidance through this period.
We donât expect to tell a 14-year-old something once and have them respond:
âThank you for your guidance. I completely understand your perspective and shall modify my future behaviour accordingly.â
If you have one of those, congratulations.
Perhaps have them cloned.
Yet with dogs, people become incredibly disheartened when theyâve redirected something three times and the dog does it again.
Of course it did.
Training takes repetition. Education takes repetition. Growing up takes repetition.
Some dogs are easy.
Some are tenacious little sods.
Iâve owned both.
Positive does NOT mean permissive
This has been one of my mantras for years:
Positive is not permissive.
Removing aversive tools from my toolbox doesnât mean removing boundaries.
I donât need to hurt a dog to tell it I donât want it doing something.
I donât need to frighten it.
I donât need to intimidate it.
I donât need to string it up, hit it, shock it or cause it pain.
But equally, I donât have to stand there throwing cocktail sausages at it while it dismantles my sofa.
There is another option.
Education.
My dog starts chewing the sofa.
I interrupt.
âNope. Not that.â
Hereâs a bone.
Chew this instead.
Dog goes back to the sofa.
I interrupt again.
Hereâs your bone.
Dog goes back again.
Okay. Clearly youâre currently more committed to interior design than I anticipated.
So perhaps Iâll put you on a lead for a while. Iâll prevent access to the sofa. Iâll make the appropriate option easier and more reinforcing.
And tomorrow weâll practise again.
No drama.
No rage.
No battle.
No need for a medieval torture device.
But equally, Iâm not letting you eat my bloody sofa.
Thatâs a boundary.
And Iâm perfectly entitled to have one.
Sometimes the consequence is simply: that doesnât work
This is something I think weâve lost sight of.
Not every consequence needs to be painful or frightening.
Sometimes the consequence of an inappropriate behaviour is simply:
That avenue doesnât work.
You try chewing the sofa.
I interrupt you.
You try again.
I interrupt you again.
You try for the 48th time.
Guess what?
Iâm still here.
And I will calmly interrupt you for the 49th.
Eventually, the dog learns:
âThis isnât particularly productive.â
Meanwhile, Iâve provided appropriate outlets and reinforced the behaviours I do want.
Thatâs training.
Thatâs education.
Thatâs persistence.
And persistence is massively underrated.
Reinforcement isnât pacification
I LOVE reinforcement.
My entire training philosophy is built around understanding reinforcement and using it intelligently.
But thereâs a difference between reinforcing behaviour and pacifying a dog with food.
Food isnât magic dust.
And indiscriminately feeding a dog isnât necessarily training.
What behaviour am I reinforcing?
Why?
What is the dog learning?
What happens when the food isnât available?
What skills am I actually developing?
Those questions matter.
Somewhere along the line, weâve occasionally started behaving as though the alternative to punishment is simply feeding continuously.
It isnât.
Just as taking treats out of your pocket doesnât automatically make you a dog trainer, putting them into your pocket doesnât make you permissive.
Reinforcement should have purpose.
The pendulum has swung
Dog training desperately needed to change.
Weâve learned more.
Weâve questioned methods that caused pain, fear and intimidation.
Weâve become better at recognising emotion.
Weâve learned about genetics, arousal, stress, reinforcement, environment and choice.
That is progress.
I have absolutely no desire to go backwards.
But progress shouldnât prevent us from asking whether weâve occasionally swung the pendulum too far.
Because the answer to:
âCorrect everything.â
cannot simply become:
âNever tell a dog it canât do anything.â
The answer to:
âMake the dog comply.â
isnât:
âRemove every expectation.â
And the answer to inappropriate behaviour isnât always:
âScatter some chicken.â
Sometimes a dog needs us to say:
No. Weâre not doing that. But let me show you what you CAN do instead.
Kindly.
Clearly.
Consistently.
Thatâs the balance I want back
So yes.
Iâm reclaiming the word balanced.
Not balanced tools.
Not half reinforcement and half punishment.
Not chicken in one pocket and an aversive in the other.
Iâm talking about a balanced perspective on raising dogs.
Love AND boundaries.
Freedom AND responsibility.
Reinforcement AND expectations.
Compassion AND clarity.
Understanding genetics without using genetics as an excuse.
Accepting normal behaviour without allowing every normal behaviour to flourish unchecked.
Managing when necessary without making avoidance a permanent way of life.
Allowing dogs to make choices while recognising that sometimes the answer to their choice is:
âNo. Pick another one.â
I want dogs that are confident.
Social.
Resilient.
Happy.
Optimistic.
Amenable.
Able to cope with frustration.
Able to exist in the real world.
Able to hear ânot thatâ without falling apart.
And able to make good choices because theyâve actually been taught how to make them.
Iâve raised enough dogs to know that none of that requires violence.
But it doesnât require permissiveness either.
There is an enormous amount of space between those two extremes.
And perhaps itâs time we occupied it again.
Because kindness doesnât mean weakness.
Boundaries donât require brutality.
Reinforcement doesnât mean bribery.
Management doesnât mean avoidance.
And positiveâŠdoesnât mean permissive.
Thatâs the kind of balanced dog training Iâm more than happy to put my name to.