Five years ago my family adopted a dog from the pound, a black lab mix with a scar on his forehead in the shape of a lightning bolt, we named him Harry. Many of my weekly stories are inspired during morning walks with Harry. Not long ago, we decided to adopt a rescue dog as a friend for Harry, another black lab mix that came to us with the name Peachie because she’s so sweet and fuzzy.
Harry
loves his new friend. She is full of
energy, and enjoys playing chase and tug of war. They aren’t far apart in human years, but in
dog years, it’s as if Harry is 37 years old and has a new friend who’s just a
teenager. After a few weeks, though, Harry
gave me a look that I interpreted as, “When does this play date end? I’m exhausted.” I recently enrolled them both in doggy
training camp, and that’s what inspired this week’s story…
Young
Cesar’s affinity for dogs was clear to everyone in his poor farming town of
Culiacán, Mexico. In some ways, it was
difficult, because it led to his being teased, and he was nicknamed “El
Perrero,” or “dog boy.” Cesar grew up
relating to animals more easily than to people.
In fact, he spent so much time watching American television shows
starring well-trained actor-dogs like Lassie, that by the age of 13, he had
decided he wanted to be a Hollywood animal trainer.
At
twenty-one, Cesar told his parents he was leaving for the United States. His
father gave him one hundred dollars, his entire life savings, and off Cesar
went on his journey. Cesar had no idea
how to cross the border. All he knew was
that others before him had done it, so there was no reason he shouldn’t be able
to as well. He took the bus to Tijuana,
the Mexican border town opposite San Diego, California, and spent two weeks looking
for a way across.
When
Cesar came upon a hole in the border fence, he met a guide there who was
charging one hundred dollars to take illegal immigrants safely across. He knew there was no way the man could know
how much money he carried, but took it as a sign that if you want something
badly enough, you must be willing to do whatever it takes. He paid the fee and was taken through the
fence, down a dark tunnel path and into the United States.
Cesar
spent the next two months homeless in San Diego, sleeping under a freeway
bridge while trying to negotiate his way around a new country. He spoke almost no English and knew no one,
but some other local immigrants taught him how to ride the trolley at specific
times for free, giving him transportation to look for work despite having no
money.
Cesar
got his first job working as a dog walker and groomer, and when clients saw how
well he soothed their nervous canines, they began asking if he could train the
pets as well. Cesar developed a following, acquiring a reputation for being
able to work with even the most aggressive dogs. He also met actress Jada Pinkett, who became
one of his clients and biggest supporters.
When Cesar told her about his dream of being a trainer in Hollywood, she
said he had to learn English first, and helped him do so by paying for his
first year of language tutoring.
Cesar
moved to Los Angeles and opened his own dog-training company. After a profile of him ran in the Los Angeles
times, he was approached by several production companies, and began working on
the idea for a television pilot. He
continued to amass a growing number of clients from amongst Hollywood’s elite,
all of which finally led to an offer for his first television show.
Cesar
Millan, known to many as The Dog Whisperer, was a hit on the National
Geographic Channel, and his show took off.
In its first season, it was the cable channel's top-rated series, and
earned an Emmy nomination for Outstanding Reality Program. Millan's first co-authored book was published
just as the second season of his show began airing, and became a New York Times
bestseller. He was living his dream.
Commenting
on his success, Cesar says: “Even though
the odds were against me, I tried to never think about the negative. When you’re poor, you have nothing to lose
and nothing to be afraid of. The dream
was always at the forefront, and holding onto it is what helped me succeed.”
Until next week...
Live Your Dreams
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