This is perhaps a strange topic for me to write about. I don’t have a guide dog and I don’t have a dog as a household pet. Recently though, I was reminded of how comforting an animal can be. It was our granddaughter’s new puppy that stirred this thought in me.
I have been told that following a stroke, it is easy to become depressed. Although I haven’t felt depressed, there have been a few times when I have been feeling a bit down. This was so on my first weekend out of hospital. What a blessing it was that we spent those few days with our daughter and family...and that included our granddaughter’s new puppy.
It was quite the comfort to cuddle that puppy – different than snuggling up to a blanket or stuffed toy. Tucker was a warm, breathing, appreciative little body. He didn’t make any demands but wagged his tail and gave a few little happy yelps when I scratched behind his ears.
As for guide dogs – well, as well as being a practical support, guide dogs can offer a similar comfort. At least that is what I have been told by several friends who own one.
Personally I don’t feel eligible for a guide dog. It is one of those times when I can say that I have a little bit too much vision. I practiced with a friend’s dog once but found myself pulling back on the harness and trying to lead the dog instead of having the dog lead me. Also, in the end, I’m not really fond of having dogs or any kind of pets inside the house.
In the meantime, I am availing myself of every opportunity to cuddle with Lexi’s dog, Tucker. He likes to play and likes to be petted. I’m glad that the family lives close enough so that I can indulge myself this way.
There is a picture with this post. I am sitting and holding Tucker on my lap. He is a small dog, and a cross between a Shih Tzu and a Bichon Frise. He is a really cute puppy.
Sue with Tucker
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