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That’s the big question. Here we have this doggie who needs to experience a ton of environments, scenarios, people, etc. to pass training and become a certified therapy dog, but until she is a Certified Therapy Dog we have no legal muscle to gain access to these environments, scenarios and people. It’s a monster Catch 22. But I understand it. When is the adorable pup a real service dog in training and when is it an excuse for the owner to drag Precious into a nail salon? I’m the first to say I don’t want to experience Barking Dog Solo during my Dinner Out conversation and I definitely don’t want to worry about poop piles at the mall.

People shouldn’t be allowed to take their dogs anywhere because people are dopes. Watch how they let their kids act in a movie theater. Why would they take any more responsibility for the behavior of their pets? That’s why I can’t blame the staff at The Oread when they cocked an eyebrow at my mumbled “she’s a therapy dog in training” lame excuse. They let me slide and come on in with her, but I knew, deep in their hearts, they were saying “Pull the other one. Its got bells on it.”

But I am a responsible owner and Scout is not a Purse Dog, she is, or will be, a Therapy Dog. With The Oread experience fresh in my head, I knew she would have to start looking like one. I went to WireDog. They’ve got everything and in the mini sizes we needed. We chose a “breathable, yet attractive,” mesh vest with “accompanying service designation.” Love It! Appropriately, WireDog warned us that you can’t claim your dog is a Service Animal without it actually being a Service Animal. Understood! We’re not claiming anything we aren’t doing. I could have added the “In Training” tag, but Scout is only so big. Where would it go?

I must say, the Vest is a bit magical – walk it up to any door and the door opens. Just so you know I’m not taking advantage, I always let the business know that we are ‘In Training.’ They can kick us out, but, so far, nobody has. What I’ve gotten is reactions like the guy at KU Edwards coffee shop. He said, “We all have to learn sometime. And she’s soooo cute!”

Who has made my life easy? Who has helped train a Therapy Dog? Who is Covered in Awesome in the KC Metro Area?
Free State Social – Especially Whitney Mathews and Ben Smith! they took the first chance on us and let Scout attend their Social Media Conference. (more in another post)
LaMar’s Donuts – Good donuts and great staff.
KU Edwards Campus – They totally get the need to train and welcomed Scout back anytime!
Prairie Star Elementary School – PSE was Harris’s first school here in Kansasand they’re still helping him! If Scout is going to go to class with Harris, she needs school time. PSE has been invaluable. Scout has visited multiple classes and the library.
Rob Sight Ford Dealership – She made many friends so they’ll probably make a sale, someday soon I hope.
Christ Church Anglican – All are Indeed, Welcome! She helped teach Sunday School. Matt 25:40 “I tell you the truth. Whatever you did for the least of these, you did for me.”

Thanks KC Metro! Watch for us. We’re out there (in training).

FYI: I always carry a bag stuffed with Nature’s Miracle, poop bags, paper towels, water, treats and toys (so glad we haven’t needed it).

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A Day in the Sun

by Jenn Bailey on April 11, 2010

I mentioned in a previous post (The Boy Who Doesn’t Run) how much Harris dislikes “outdoor activities”. Yard work isn’t a big hit either, although that’s got nothing to do with Asperger’s and everything to do with being a kid. Last weekend was rather nice. We’ve had a long, cold, wet and snowy winter and early spring, so it was time to jump on the annual pruning, trimming and bagging. This is usually accompanied by intense whining and inventive procrastination. But we had Scout with us. For her, the idea of picking up sticks and pulling up grasses is heaven. When you’ve got such an enthusiastic work partner, time and toil fly.

So, what about this weekend? It’s been gorgeous. Temps in the 70s. Gentle breezes from the West. In my childhood, days like these would cause my mom to say, “Go outside and blow the stink off you.” And we would. She wouldn’t see us again until the street lights came on. This was definitely a “stink blowing” weekend in Kansas. We started by playing the Scout, Come game – an early training exercise that involves many kisses and much bacon (turkey bacon). We humans sit on the grass in a rough circle. By turn, we call to Scout. When she comes to us she receives her treats. She was very quick on the uptake and began running to us in order without being called. Clever Puppy! So, we had to start calling randomly. Then Harris ate all the bacon.

It was a lot of fun spent OUTSIDE! With tired legs and a full belly, on both Master and Puppy, Harris pulled out his latest read (Scott Westerfeld’s Leviathan), and plopped on the grass. Scout crawled into his lap and the afternoon got peaceful.

Afterword: It’s 4:30 on Sunday afternoon. There’s been much running about and frisbee today. Nice times, so we’ve told the boys they can get on computer or Wii if they’d like to. Harris’s response? “Okay, but I’m taking my girl for a walk first.”

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The Bond Strengthens

April 8, 2010

I’ve been worried that Scout will connect with me more than Harris. Our Airedale, Ensign, doggedly follows me about the house.  (To know the meaning of doggedly watch our daily routine.) It seems he’s afraid I’ll go off without him and eat garbage or sniff dog butts. Silly Airedale. He dearly loves the entire family, [...]

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Her Name is Scout

April 1, 2010

We, the Bailey family, are getting a dog. Why, you ask? Good question. We already have a dog. And a cat. And 2 hamsters. And a gerbil. But we are getting a dog, a second dog, and expanding the brood at Casa de Bailey. A dear friend, Dan Schwabauer, intrepid creator of the One Year [...]

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