10/16/2026
I struggle with the adoptions part.
Because I’m not just handing someone a dog. I’m handing over a dog I’ve spent months learning, and hoping the person taking the leash understands how much there still is to learn.
I think that’s the heart of this post: I hate the gap between wanting a dog and being willing to understand the dog you’re getting.
The application says, “We want a cuddle buddy.” I’m thinking: What happens when this dog needs space? When affection isn’t what helps? When living safely with your resident dog requires more patience, guidance, and separation than you pictured?
And then you become the difficult foster. Too many questions. Too much structure. Too many things to think about when someone just wants…….. to bring a dog home.
You want them to have a beautiful life together. You’re trying to find out whether the human is willing to do what makes that life possible.
Being a trainer means I also see the other side of adoption. I see where things go wrong. Where behavior gets misinterpreted, where people overestimate their ability to handle a dog, and where good intentions meet situations they weren’t prepared for.
Those experiences come with me into every adoption conversation. When I ask questions, I’m thinking about what daily life will look like once the excitement wears off.
And I care deeply about every dog that enters and leaves my home. My investment in their life doesn’t end when I hand someone the leash. My investment in their life doesn’t end when I hand someone the leash. But my ability to influence what happens next gets a whole lot smaller. And that’s the part I struggle with.