I’m in love and I don’t care who knows it
I don’t have a profound lesson to share—I just love having a dog.
I grew up in a time when dogs mostly lived outside. Fifteen years ago, when I got my previous puppy, I didn’t want a go-anywhere companion. I simply wanted a friend for my other dog.
Now, after saying goodbye to both of my past pups, I find myself raising a puppy again.
Mo is a German Shepherd and my first AKC-registered purebred. (All of my past dogs and cats were rescues.) We brought her home at nine weeks old, and now, just six weeks later, I am in puppy heaven.
This time, I’m looking for a daily companion who can accompany me everywhere. We’ve spent nearly 24/7 together since she arrived, and we’re absolutely delighted with each other. Mo is a confident, eager pup who (most of the time) listens well and is highly motivated by treats. I’m at a much calmer stage in life compared to the last time I raised a puppy, so I can relax and embrace both the joys and challenges.
Not to sound overly reflective, but for someone without kids, raising a puppy offers some powerful reminders.
It’s impossible not to live in the moment when you’re with a 10-week-old puppy exploring their world and still figuring out house training.
I now touch grass multiple times a day, and interestingly, my blood pressure has dropped.
Raising Mo reminds me how valuable it is to try new things. Exposure therapy works for people too!
I’m learning through trial and error with a furry partner whose attention span is about as short as it gets. There’s no judgment here.
The effort I’m putting in now is an investment that will pay off tenfold over the next 15 years.
She’s not even four months old, and already I feel like I’ve learned so much. Just imagine what the next year will bring!