Time, Patience, and Love: Lessons Learned from Dog Training
- Abbie Kaiser

- Apr 15, 2024
- 2 min read
Updated: Feb 23, 2025

In the chaotic whirlwind of life, time often feels like a scarce commodity. Each day brims with demands and expectations, each task clamoring for completion within its allotted slot. We rush around, stressed and impatient, barely pausing to catch our breath or savor the fleeting moments. In this frenetic pace, it's easy to overlook the importance of time in matters of the heart—whether it's nurturing relationships, pursuing passions, or, in my case, training dogs. As a dog trainer, time is not just a commodity; it's a cornerstone of my craft, demanding endless patience and unwavering commitment.
Yet, amidst the hustle and bustle, how do we find the time to properly train our furry companions? How do we carve out space for implementing behavior modification plans for anxious or aggressive pups? Sometimes, it feels like we barely have time for our own human children, let alone our canine ones. But, through the lens of dog training, I've learned the invaluable lesson of pausing. Of slowing down amidst the chaos, and allowing time to work its magic. I've discovered that sometimes, the most profound connections are forged not in the hurried rush of activity, but in the quiet moments of stillness.
A couple of weeks ago, I had a dog in for a board and train. A trembling bundle of anxiety and fear, cowering in the depths of her crate. My initial impulse was to coax her out, to leash her up and dive headfirst into training sessions. But instead, I chose to pause. To sit beside her crate, offering silent companionship and gentle reassurance. For hours, I sat there, speaking softly, offering treats she refused to take. I meditated, finding solace in the stillness, and I spoke to her—of my own anxieties, my own struggles with standing still. I understood her fears, her anxieties, her uncertainties. And I promised her that I would take my time—that she didn't have to rush to trust me. For in the quiet unfolding of time, bonds are strengthened, fears are quelled, and trust is built. And in those moments, I realized that time is love. Time is patience. Time is consistency.
As the days passed, she emerged from her shell, tentatively at first, then with growing confidence. And with each passing moment, our bond deepened, rooted in the understanding that time, above all else, is the greatest gift we can give. So, amidst the chaos of life, I choose to pause. To embrace the stillness, the quiet, and the beauty of time. For in its gentle embrace, love blossoms, and miracles unfold—one precious moment at a time.



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