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An Unlikely Dog Person

Posted: 04/24/2012 8:35 am

Until I was 40 years old, I was a botanical field researcher and constantly on the move, so much so that I seldom bothered to have an actual residence. I was also an only child and did not marry until I was 49 -- a fiercely-independent streak is a fundamental part of my makeup. Where would a dog fit into this picture?

Yet something in this untethered lifestyle never really worked for me. I was depressed for much of my early adulthood -- not clinically so, as I could still function, but I was miserable more days than not, often for weeks at a time.

In 1982, a longtime friend -- one of those rare, priceless people who can see gaps in your emotional life that are invisible to you -- gave me a Rhodesian Ridgeback puppy as a birthday present. I told her, gently, that it was utterly inappropriate; my life was far too unsettled. She thrust the puppy in my arms, looked me in the eye, and said, "This will help to settle you."
It did.

"In order to really enjoy a dog, one doesn't merely try to train him to be semihuman. The point of it is to open oneself to the possibility of becoming partly a dog."
-- Edward Hoagland

Dogs have been my constant companions ever since -- for 30 years now. My current pair -- Asha, the female, is 2.5 years old, and Ajax, the male, is 3.5 -- are my third generation of ridgebacks. I raised all of them from puppies. All have stuck by me through my worst moods and often lifted me out of them.

They also care for me. Once, I was very sick with the flu, essentially immobilized in bed with a very high fever, muscle aches, and overall weakness. The male I had at the time, Jambo, lay next to me the entire time and absolutely would not move except to eat, drink and relieve himself, all of which he did as quickly as he possibly could so he could return to my side. It was healing medicine in the most real and profound sense, and I am absolutely sure it speeded my recovery.

The ways that my dogs can make me -- and my visitors -- happy constantly amazes me. Now, Ajax has started actually giving hugs. A person sits, Ajax walks up, puts his front paws on the person's shoulders, and rests his head on a shoulder. If that doesn't get to you, you are made of much sterner stuff than I am.

"No matter how little money and how few possessions, you own, having a dog makes you rich." -- Louis Sabin

One of the most obvious ways dogs can improve our physical and mental health is via daily walks. In researching, Spontaneous Happiness, my book on emotional wellness, I received many stories from people who said their dogs' need for exercise and fresh air was precisely the push that got them away from immobile isolation in front of glowing screens and out into the sunshine.

But the benefits can go far beyond this. A great deal of research confirms that living with companion animals -- not just dogs, but also cats, birds, even reptiles and fish -- offers a wealth of physical and emotional rewards, especially for those in difficult circumstances. Lynette A. Hart, Ph.D., a professor of veterinary medicine at the University of California, wrote, "The comfort and contentment offered by animals is documented in a large number of studies with vulnerable people, including children, the elderly, and people with disability, disease and loneliness."

I explore some of the more unexpected benefits of pets in this article: "The Health Benefits of Companion Animals."

Andrew Weil, M.D., is the founder and director of the Arizona Center for Integrative Medicine and the editorial director of www.DrWeil.com. Become a fan on Facebook, follow Dr. Weil on Twitter, and check out his Daily Health Tips Blog.

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Until I was 40 years old, I was a botanical field researcher and constantly on the move, so much so that I seldom bothered to have an actual residence. I was also an only child and did not marry until...
Until I was 40 years old, I was a botanical field researcher and constantly on the move, so much so that I seldom bothered to have an actual residence. I was also an only child and did not marry until...
 
 
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Anne Siperek
03:43 PM on 04/30/2012
Im going thru chemo at present, it knocks you out for about a week afterward. Laying here right now with BoBo, Freeway and Frankie. They are my closest support system. I love them to pieces and they love me.
03:45 PM on 04/29/2012
My Doberman, Elka, is 3 and my first dog. To say that I wanted a dog my entire life is an understatement, but really, it's enough that I finally got a dog once I needed her. My health, emotionally and figuratively, has significantly improved since her addition to my life. Dogs aren't for everybody, true, but when the match is right, it's undeniable.
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06:00 PM on 04/28/2012
Until Tuesday: A Wounded Warrior and the Golden Retriever Who Saved Him, by Luis Carlos Montalvan and Brett Witter, is an amazing story of the healing power a dog named Tuesday had on a wounded vet. We should all be so lucky to find the healing grace given by such a gentle creature.
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02:47 PM on 04/28/2012
I can't begin to express how my dog as added living to my life. He keeps me living each day.
Everything Dr. Weil has written is so true.
02:31 PM on 04/28/2012
Mr. Boosugar wakes me up everyday with his kisses then he spreads his sweetness around the block when we walk. It's amazing how much goodness can come from seven pounds. Honestly, I feel lucky that he owns me.
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austere
02:29 AM on 04/30/2012
I understand you clearly, "I feel lucky . . . owns me." Bear, my Husky/Chow mixed, one blue eye and one brown eye, is truly my best friend. She follows me almost wherever I go on the farm. If I'm doing some chore on the tractor, she excavate a place beside the truck or under a shade tree and there she just watch me doing my thing on the tractor.
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onwisconsin
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01:35 PM on 04/28/2012
I've been ill all week long with something the doctors can't figure out. It must be viral, they say. All I know for sure is that I haven't been this sick for a very long time. But throughout my high fevers, soreness, and an exhaustion that wouldn't quit, I've had my two labradors right by my side. When my husband has taken me to the doctor (or to urgent care) for tests and fluids to get my fever down, they've met me right at the door upon coming home. Our youngest boy, a chocolate, is usually far more active than he has been this week but he's hardly left my side. Usually it's our 3 year-old who is the calm, reassuring presence when one of us is ill. This week they've both either been on the bed or on the floor right at my side. Even though I feel stronger today, they're still sleeping on the bed with me. My husband just puts their coverlet on the bed so they can get up here.

Dogs are definitely a healing force in our lives. I've been fortunate enough to share my life with dogs for the past 40 plus years now. I hope I never have to live a life without them around.
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Taking a break for a while.
11:44 PM on 04/26/2012
Dogs rock. My baby is 14 years old. She got sick a few months ago and I don't think she's going to get past this one. She's lying on the floor next to my chair, sleeping right now. She's essentially receiving hospice care at this point - receiving medicine to make her comfortable and maybe help her live a little bit longer. My biggest fear is that I will let her live for too long and she will suffer unnecessarily. She's comfortable right now. She's not moving around too well - I have to help her, but she is still scarfing down a bowl of white meat chicken breast 3 times a day - it's the only thing she will eat and she loves it. When she has nothing left to enjoy I will have to send her on her way. She will take a piece of my heart with her. I hope it's true that when I die she'll be waiting for me. I experienced several occurrances of SERIOUS stress and I'm not sure I would have made it without her. There were days when she was the only reason I wanted to stay alive. (Not suicidal - just very sick as in "Can I please just die now and get it over with? Oh! Wait! I can't go. I can't leave my dog here alone.")
03:36 PM on 04/30/2012
She was always there for you and now you are there for her. What a simple and pure blessing for you both.
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TinyDancer1
Taking a break for a while.
10:50 PM on 05/01/2012
She's left this planet. I held her in my arms until the end, and even after that. I told her I loved her and asked her to visit me in my dreams and wait for me when my time comes. I love her more than I've ever loved a dog before and I've loved some dogs very deeply. But this one was special. I'm an absolute emotional mess. The vet told me I did the right thing by not waiting. She had no quality of life and I didn't want her to suffer. Last night the look in her eyes told me she had given up. I had to let her go. She was and still is a blessing and I know she still feels the same way about me. Thank you for your comment.
11:47 AM on 04/26/2012
Always nice to hear a dog tale.
My 8 year old, Buster, has been my saving grace. During a particularly difficult time in which I was physically shaking, but unable to move, he stayed by my side and "kissed" me for nearly two hours. It was the only thing keeping me alive at the time. He kept me grounded when I was certain I was losing footing forever.
Through divorce, addiction, depression and self imposed solitude, he has reminded me how to breathe, love, give, accept love, live in gratitude, take only what I need from life and revel in the joy of simplicity.
03:16 AM on 04/26/2012
Great article, I know all of the sweet animal souls that I have been blessed with having in my life have kept me going in good times and amazed me in bad.
Since we are all singing the praises of dog companionship, please take a moment to spread the love to your local rescues and shelters. There are far too many loving and deserving animals being euthanized because of overpopulation due to human irresponsibility of not spaying and neutering. Encourage adoption from breed rescues and pounds to put the puppy mills and backyard breeders out of business. Companion animals do so much for us unconditionally, lets do something for them.
02:44 AM on 04/26/2012
Thanks Dr. Weil,
The dogs that have been part of our family over the years have given us such joy, laughter, love, and a deeper sense of life itself. We have photos of our "furry kids" alongside that of our own children and (human) family members.
Author, Sam Keen, once lectured that animals are part of the "landscape" while humans are part of a "storyscape," but I differ with him in that the domestic animals that become part of our personal lives naturally take on human traits and mannerisms - endearing themselves to us even more so in the process.
11:51 PM on 04/25/2012
What a nice article! I can truly say that since rescuing a puppy 6 months ago, my life has made a complete turn around. I used to feel depressed a lot and struggle to get out of bed...now, I'm excited to get up and hang out with my pupper. And all of the walks and games of fetch have helped me to lose some weight. My Odin has changed my life and he's only 9 months old. I look forward to the many years ahead I'll spend with him!
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Greg BIS
09:54 PM on 04/25/2012
Dogs are wonderful animals and there are so many that need a home. Very nice story.
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bleuwolf13
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08:52 PM on 04/25/2012
I love my dogs ~ they are one of the best things in my life. I honestly feel like they've helped me with my depression ~ they love me unconditionally......
07:43 PM on 04/25/2012
Awww this was a great read..I'm so glad that you opened your heart to several dogs. I know my life would not have been the same without them! We're all going on our first trip together to Sebring! http://www.ilovedogfriendly.com/2012/04/residence-inn-sebring/
04:18 PM on 04/25/2012
As a recovered addict and currently working in the field of recovery I would say that my dog, Ava, brings as much to my life as all my shrinks did (put together). She is the perfect example of how I want to be. I often tell my clients they can take Ava for the day ... she'll show you what it means to have balance and not get sideways with addictive tendencies. Thanks for the great read.
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onwisconsin
Trust women; protect choice.
01:37 PM on 04/28/2012
I have a t-shirt that says "My therapist works for kibble". It's a good reminder of what positive forces dogs are in our lives.