2038 Blog page views
13 Days since Auckland Canine Massage has been officially
open for business
348 Number of days since I first discovered canine massage
was a “thing”
15 Days since website and Facebook page went live
128 Facebook likes
171 Days since my first blog post
6 Average age of my current four legged client base
Hundred’s - the hours of canine massage I have performed J
I've been asked a few times over the last week how and why I
got into this field and over dinner this week a friend asked me whether I had
exhibited any behaviours when I was younger that suggested I might eventually find myself
massaging dogs for a living.
When I asked my Mum she confirmed that as a child I always
loved dogs. Apparently, aged 6, I used
to say that our English Cocker Spaniel (Misty) was MY dog, and I would get extremely
upset when on returning from school and taking her for a walk as soon as I let
her off the lead in the field she would run home to my mother! Mum was at home, I was at school – makes sense
now right.
I was never afraid of dogs despite
being bitten by a very cute West Highland White Terrier when I was about 5 – it
was totally my fault! I’d been told
repeatedly not to touch strange dogs and especially not to put my hand through fences
and gates to touch them, but I did – the little hand went through the gate and
the dog bit me. He broke the skin but there was no lasting damage! Mum also remembered
a time when I was allowed to walk their friends Springer Spaniel on the lead
and was practically airborne with him pulling me down the lane.
It’s not Throwback Thursday I know, so here’s a few Freaky
Friday photo’s of me growing up with our dogs…don’t judge me!
When I realised I’d gone as far as I wanted to go in my
corporate career I really hoped that I would be able to work with dogs, but I wasn't sure in what capacity. So when
348 days ago I saw someone perform a canine massage it was like a light went
off and I said That’s it! I remember
coming home and phoning Mum to tell her and I could feel her smile to
herself down the phone.
Having done my training though it does have its challenges…no
longer do I simply smile and coo at dogs that walk past – now I look at them more
intently and observe their gait. I was
walking to the butcher the other day and I could see a dog in the distance and
I was watching its gait very closely.
Something didn't look quite right and sure enough when I got closer, it
was a very old dog with a very old dog gait.
Up until now this blog has been all about me and my journey to
become a Canine Massage Therapist but I’m open to ideas on related topics that you’re
interested in. If you leave a comment
either on the blog or message me through the Auckland Canine Massage Facebook page I’ll incorporate your
ideas into future posts….
Have a great weekend everyone J
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