Coping With Dog Ownership During Illness – Adjusting, Not Rehoming [free handout]

When I went through a long period of depression, one of my biggest worries was my dogs. On the days I could barely get out of bed, I felt like I was letting them down. Walks became shorter, training stopped altogether, and I often questioned if I was being fair to them. In my darkest moments, I even thought about whether they’d be better off with another family.

But what I slowly learned was that dogs don’t need perfection — they need connection, safety, and love. My dogs didn’t judge me for skipping long hikes; they were just as happy curled up beside me on the sofa. When I had energy, I’d scatter their food in the garden or play a few minutes of tug. When I couldn’t, I leaned on friends to help. And what surprised me most: my dogs gave me a reason to keep going. Their wagging tails, soft nudges, and quiet presence grounded me in ways therapy alone never could.

If you’re living with illness — whether it’s depression, chronic pain, fatigue, or something else — you may also have worried about whether you can keep caring for your dogs. The good news is: with adjustments, support, and kindness toward yourself, you don’t have to give them up. Here’s how to make things work.

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Living With Big Black Dogs: Understanding the Hidden Bias

If you’ve ever shared your life with a big black dog, you may already know the quiet prejudice that follows them. People cross the street, children are pulled closer, and friendly greetings turn into wary glances.

“When I walk my black dog, I brace myself for the looks and the distance people put between us. It’s exhausting. He’s the gentlest soul I’ve ever known — and I wish more people could see that side of him.”

It’s a day-to-day reality for many owners and fosterers who know their gentle companions are too often judged by their colour and size.

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How One Word Changed Max’s Training Journey

When Sarah first came to me with her Labrador, Max, she was exhausted. Max was sweet, full of energy — and a little too enthusiastic about showing it.

Every time Sarah came through the front door, Max would launch himself at her, barking and pawing for attention. She tried turning away, she tried saying “No,” but nothing seemed to work. Max just didn’t understand what she wanted.

That’s when I introduced Sarah to the magic of a marker word.

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