“I started grad school and dropped out within a couple of weeks.
I needed a job.
My roommate was a dog walker for a company and got me a job as an assistant. I worked for them for 2 years before I went out on my own.
What was funny for me, was that when I was a kid, pet care was my first job.
I grew up in the suburbs and when my peers started babysitting, I would feed my neighbors cats, take in the mail and general house sitting stuff.
As an adult, whatever jobs I had often involved pet sitting (on the side) for co-workers.
I didn’t put it all together, or see where I was headed until I started dog walking.
I think I could do this for a while, but I don’t really know.
All of the dogs that I’ve taken care of give me…
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