I can't believe that it may be possible that I am going to get to do the volunteer work I wanted to do -- pet assisted therapy work. With my own dog. Theoretically, it has always been a possibility. Now, after Bridgette's evaluation, it is a stronger possibility.
I did not think Bridgette had the correct disposition for a therapy dog. I was not even going to fill out the application. Why bother. She would back away when people tried to pet her on the head. Then I figured, what the heck. An application can't hurt. So I filled out an application for the Good Dog Foundation. They emailed me, said her application was accepted and she could come in for an in-person evaluation. I was a bit surprised, but of course, excited.
We went to the evaluation yesterday. (What is interesting is between the time I filled out the application and the evaluation, she has stopped backing away from people petting her.) There were five dogs being evaluated. The woman did a series of tests with the dogs, testing their behavior in different situations -- with strangers, food, loud noises, a wheelchair, other dogs, etc. -- and observing their reactions. I felt a bit stressed but kept trying to stay relaxed. I know Bridgette senses my stress.
She passed with flying colors! The next step is to attend a basic training class. If she graduates from that, we go on to the therapy training class. If she graduates from the therapy class, she is officially certified as a therapy dog and we get assigned to a hospital, rehabilitation center, elder care facility, etc. to participate in volunteer work. She did so well, that she got to skip a grade and go straight to the therapy class.
I may have, but I am not so sure I would have, done this a year ago. What I do know is that I am glad I am doing it now.
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