The dog pulled hard against the collar, straining as her owner fought to maintain her grip. A bike passed by and the dog shrieked with frustration, launching harder, trying desperately
This is a photo of the inside of my truck. I typically don’t let people into the messier parts of my life, but today, I decided to be bold. I
I stepped onto the training field, the Malinois at my side pulsing with anticipation for the excitement that was to come. It was early on in my training career, and
I sat in the small room, 2 Former Navy SEALs standing in front of me, a number of weapons adorning the dark green wall behind them. During this impromptu meeting,
Many of you have asked me about the work that I do with the former Navy SEALs over at Sealed Mindset Leaders. If you haven't read along on the blog,
“He just won’t focus!” she whimpered, exasperated with her dog whose nose was glued to the ground, exploring his environment methodically, momentarily stopping to mark inches from where she stood.
We stand in front of a crowd. My dog lays quietly at my feet, the words “Do Not Pet” printed in bold on her working vest, doing their job to