Why?
Let’s be honest: Dogs need a "social life" that doesn't involve staring at the mail carrier through the front window. They need to get out there, sniff things they shouldn't, and burn off that boundless, chaotic energy.
I’m often asked if I love dogs. I suppose I do. But what does "love" really mean? (We can save the existential crisis for another time). Love them or not, I can tell you this: I am a dog.
I, too, need a pack. I, too, need to bolt out the back door and roll around in the nearest patch of grass.
I did fine in school. I climbed the corporate ladder for years, achieving a level of "success" that mostly involved sitting very still and attending pointless meetings. But much like your clever canine companion, I wasn’t built to spend my entire life indoors, staring at a screen (or, heaven forbid, just the backyard).
Don't let your dog suffer my fate! Get that pup outdoors and into a pack. Unleash that healthy energy before they decide your favorite rug is a new art project.
Your dog is smart. Your dog wants to please you (and perhaps receive a belly rub that lasts for a full hour). Without proper outdoor time and socialization, that perfectly good dog quickly turns into a mischievous troublemaker—the office worker of the canine world.
Fighting doggie boredom with a pack and some serious activity is a virtual "cure-all" for bad behavior. And frankly, that's the whole point of what we do. We manage the mayhem.
Sincerely,
The Wolff Tracks Mgmt Team
(Proudly Canine-Adjacent)
PS - Meet Cali:
That’s Cali in the photo. Born in 2003, she lived a long, strong life, chasing squirrels until 2020. No fancy, store-bought kibble for her. Before high-end dog food was a thing, Cali ate a simple, home-cooked mixture of oatmeal or rice leftover chicken steak or fish, or maybe cheap boiled organ meat from the butcher, or a simple scrambled egg every single day.
It’s just what we did. And that’s our philosophy on dog care: Be logical, keep it simple, and treat dogs well.
Treat dogs like dogs. Now go outside!