All about the attitudes, part 2, the addendum part that started as response to comments but now where I’ll explain you just a little more.

When I started doing agility, and first started competing, when was that-8 years ago, maybe, I hadn’t realized that hanging out at a dog show meant being surrounded all day by a bunch of mostly ladies, mostly middle aged ones, who took themselves very seriously.

Not a lot of sense of humor there.

At that time, yes, a lot of people were pointedly mean spirited, directly to me and indirectly.

As time went on, I got better and my dog got better and I started running other dogs and I got more dogs and we were all doing better and Rob started teaching me. I grew a thicker and thicker skin. And I got a little bit more, WTF, when some damn bitchy lady was an asshole, and would probably always be an asshole, I learned to let it go.

People aren’t much mean to me anymore. I sometimes overhear snide things, one of my dogs is freaky and one of my dogs runs slow at dog shows. People have their opinions why and so do I. Oh, and those backhanded, kind of passive aggressive remarks, usually about my dogs? I think it’s sad when that’s how people talk. That’s their unfortunate problem. They’re stuck like that. Also, I have this little blog thing, which a few people read, and perhaps they think it might suck to appear as a story in which they are featured as, The Asshole. I, personally, run into things head on with my sense of humor. Which might not appeal to everyone, but it appeals to me.

I can see a bigger picture now, these years into agility. People do their best, which varies in terms of how best it is. I do an ok job. One of my dogs is a few pairs legs away from a Bronze PDCh and a Bronze LAA, and a lot of pairs legs away from a silver PDCh, if I want to measure her in Qs. Not so bad for a dog that just shows up on occasional Sundays to run. I run clean and fast on hard courses when we practice and in class with my dogs, and I’ve taught them to do amazing things. Yes. I would like to be out there KILLING it on courses with them, and winning every single damn thing at shows, every single time, don’t get me wrong. I would like to have the fastest, best turning, best listening and focused dogs that there are. I’ve failed at teaching all of them to be cool competitors. I always thought they might be the Seabiscuit rags to riches dogs of such awesomeness that everybody would want to go get dogs off the side of the road so they could become super champs, too.

Didn’t happen.

I still think they’re good dogs, and that’s the opinion that really matters. I got to work with what I’ve got, and what my dogs got, and that’s just what we keep doing, and probably why we haven’t thrown in the towel, because I know there’s always more you can do.

What I figured out a while back is I don’t listen anymore to opinions from people I have no respect for. So, like while it sucks for society and my neighborhood and our city and our state, and our country, and our world is a really messed up place in general, there are gonna be assholes out there. That’s life, it’s populated by all kinds of people and not everybody likes each other. That’s not going to change. But I can take care of myself. It’s a choice, that’s something within my realm of control. I was reading some of all these little stories about attitude, and this one got it right on the head. By Tori! Who is not even old enough to drink and is already one of the best agility competitors in the world, as well as being an articulate thinker and writer and artist.

I’ll leave you with her take on this. And also, don’t worry about me. I can take on the assholes. Because that thick skin, while unsightly, works real good.