I had a good phone interview to get a successor to Claren on Friday.
The interviewer said there were no problems, and we talked about what type of dog I wanted. I said outgoing. She suggested affectionate.
When we started talking about commands, that was when I got excited. I said I mainly wanted a dog who'd carry and retrieve things. No problem.
Then I said I wanted a dog more into speaking on command. She then suggested a dog that could be trained to get someone when I fell, and the fall would be the trigger. Awesome!
I was starting to think how fun working with a new dog would be.
And my plan to wait until Claren isn't around works, too, because they have a backlog of graduates who need new dogs.
Of course, getting excited made me feel sad about Claren, who had trouble walking up the icy ramp tonight.
2 comments:
her cousin slid down the stairs this morning and then I fell on the ice, so no inferences about age and ice-walking ability please. One of the Apple geniuses had a service dog when I was in the Apple store yesterday. It's good to be excited.
I love you.
JTG
that's pretty neat, about the genius not about how you and Tully are old. HA
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