We'll know we've got it right when they choose for themselves, " he used to say. That doesn't make sense. 'That's what I thought too. I asked him what he meant, but he just shrugged. I don't think he knew himself. But I keep thinking maybe that stray is making exactly the kind of choice he talked about. We're talking about an adult dog, a dog that's been out in the woods for a long time, trying to decide whether or not we can be trusted. Whether this is his place. And it matters to him - he'd rather starve than make the wrong decision.David Wroblewski
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When the stray dog saw humans for the first time, he took a risk by trusting them. The stray dog continued to trust people even though he was hurt and was not able to walk, he trusted people because he thought that they would help him. It is tough but if you are in a situation where you are not sure what to do, sometimes it is better to trust someone else rather than your instincts.
Source: The Story Of Edgar Sawtelle
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