Ty The Dog Guy On The Daily

Husbands are the bane of my existence. Now, I realize that I happen to be a husband. Is this a post about self-loathing? No! See, I’m a good type of husband. But I always joke with other dog trainers that if it weren’t for husbands, I’d be a rich man. Husbands have cost me more dog training over the years than anyone. This is something that’s happened numerous times. I’m not calling anyone out. The other day, I got a call from a woman who’d been referred to us by her friends. She said, “We have a real problem. Our dog is attacking people. He has some big-time aggression. My husband’s been working with him, but we just can’t seem to make headway.” We chatted, and I told her the program that I recommended. She immediately responded that this was what she thought they needed. “Now I just have to see if my husband is on board,” she said. So I sent her the information, and told her I’d be in touch in a few days to see if she had any questions. I could tell she wanted to move forward. A few days later, I called