This began as a happy accident. I tried to type “First Friday” and it came out “First Furday” instead. This gave me a great idea: why not introduce you to all my furry critter interactions.
This
week: my guide dog’s new talent.
He’s a
poodle and they’re notoriously smart and can get into trouble. Today, while I
was at Panera, my guide dog told me he wouldn’t let me step off a curb into
some grass. I took this to mean he wouldn’t do it himself, but when I removed
his harness, he stepped right onto the grass. After he completed his business,
I took him back inside. My friend, who’d been watching the whole thing, asked
me why I had tried to step off into a culvert!
My
guide dog saved me a nasty fall.
Here’s
a relatively recent image of him, since he doesn’t like to pose for pictures
usually. I’ve had him less than a year and he’s saved my life about a dozen
times. I’m so glad to have him!
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