... sometimes Emmett and Lucas drive me crazy. I feel particularly guilty saying that now that I'm away from them all day. But the reality is there are times when I just get so annoyed with them! Emmett, for example, is a fuzzy piece of Velcro stuck to my pant leg. I love spending time with him and would take him with me everywhere I go. Except for sometimes. Like when I trip over him for
BSL and the Americans with Disabilities Act
A short post today as I'm busily printing almost 600 postcards (!!!), but I'd love to have a discussion about this topic because my own personal jury is still undecided... As ridiculous and hard-to-believe as it is, Denver is facing a class-action lawsuit because the city's breed ban is affecting disabled citizens who use bull breeds as their service dogs. Change.org has a petition
On hiring a dog walker
For as long as we've had Emmett and Lucas, one of us has worked from home. It's been both lucky and fortunate, especially considering all the behavior problems we faced with each of them post-adoption. Last week, though, I accepted a two-month, full-time, on-site copywriting gig. On-site. Not in my house. So not only did I have to ditch my yoga pants and fuzzy slippers, but I had to deal with
Conversations from the past 48 hours…
This past weekend, Emmett and I had two therapy dog events: his regular visit with the children residents of a mental health facility and a booth at our county's annual fair. It was a weekend of reminders - reminders of why I write this blog, why I work with Emmett as a therapy dog, and why it's so critically important for animals to have advocates. Where do I even begin? *** We arrived to
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