Follow the adventures and misadventures of the partnership with my second service dog Morey as we work and play in the grand state of Texas and all around the country!
Morey
Saturday, February 25, 2012
Fun in the Sun
We were at the dog park for almost two hours and Morey was in constant motion nearly the entire time. First he played ball, then he went swimming, then he joined Eli and some other dogs in a game of chase (with some occasional pauses for sniffing).
When we got home I gave Morey a bath and then had an errand to run. When I came home Morey was asleep on my bed. He stayed there for the next 4 hours! I guess all that exercise and excitement wore him out!
Pup Date
Morey had never seen a dog that big (I'm not sure I have either)! At first he was a little hesitant but soon they were running and chasing each other all over. Their play styles did quite match each other; Morey likes to swim and chase tennis balls and Eli was more interested in wandering around and meeting new dog friends, but they seemed to enjoy interacting with each other.
Canine Colleagues
We were approaching each other from opposite directions on a sidewalk that had the road on one side and a brick wall on the other and there was really no way to give each other any space. I let the student know I was approaching with my service dog and as we passed each other both dogs paused and tried to sniff each other. Both of us urged our dogs to keep going and they reluctantly parted ways and continued along. Both dogs behaved very professionally, acting like dogs for only a moment before snapping back into work mode.
The second dog we came across was a K-9 police dog. The UT Police Department does have several canine cops as part of their force, although I have never come across one of them before. Morey noticed "Spike" first. He was in a police car that had dark tinted windows and was parked along the street. The officer was in the car and the windows were down slightly. My first indication that a dog was close was when Morey began to sniff the air. Then Spike smelled Morey and started barking, sounding quite ferocious. We quickly continued along our way and as we passed the car Morey's ears went back and he kept great eye contact with me (what he typically does when he is uncertain or scared of something).
Morey's experiences with the guide dog and the K-9 police dog were quite different, but in both situations he acted like a cool and calm professional. He doesn't often come across canine colleagues and but it's good to know he can make a good impression when he does!
Saturday, February 18, 2012
Fan Base
Although he stays in his pup tent during our games, in between games, Morey comes out to socialize. Once one person comes over to pet him then everyone wants to pet him. As you can see from this picture, he can gather quite a crowd!
Pup Tent
Morey brought his "pup tent" to the tournament. We leave our chairs and equipment in a separate room from where we compete and when I put Morey in his tent I don't have to worry about him (it's more a matter of not worrying about other people bothering him rather than him bothering people). I usually don't close the door because it's a bit too small, as you can see by his nose and paws sticking out. He has almost all the comforts of home, including a water bowl and a tennis ball and my teammates were joking that Morey is a pretty spoiled dog to have a recreational travel home!
Couch Surfer
On the Road Again
When we arrived at the hotel at midnight, Morey was really tired-it was definitely past his bedtime. While I unpacked my roommate invited him up on her bed, which he did and then promptly went to sleep. And he stayed there the whole night! When it comes to our sleep schedules Morey and I don't mess around!
Monday, February 13, 2012
From the Sidelines
Right Back at It
This weekend we had a one day mini-tournament. The Houston team came to Austin and we played 2 games in one morning. This is how Morey spent his time...
Rest and Relaxation
I was only in Austin for 4 days before heading out to another tournament in Phoenix. I decided to leave Morey behind to stay with Norm. He still wasn't completely rested and the last time he went to Phoenix he was not happy about the lack of grass (one of the other athletes who brought her service dog also commented that her dog didn't want to "hurry" on the rocks and gravel that exists instead of grass). By all accounts, Morey enjoyed his weekend of rest and relaxation, although Norm told me that he put Morey to work helping with some gardening. I'm glad Morey earns his keep wherever he goes!
Saturday, February 4, 2012
Service Dog Ambassador
Services dogs at rugby camps have a rough history. I have heard many stories of people bringing their dogs and letting them eat dropped food in the dorms, behaving aggressively to staff, and getting out of control in the airport. Some people with disabilities feel that if they have a disability, they can call their dog a service dog and get away with it (which unfortunately is often true). When I say I have a service dog I often get people who say “yeah, me too” even if their dog has no real training.
At the tournament, there were several dogs. A few were little pet dogs, but one was a black lab with a blue vest. I wasn’t familiar with the name of the program and it wasn’t clear if the dog was trained or in training. Either way, it was not a good example of a working dogs. The owner was letting kids walk it around the track, but the dog was really walking the kids. It was also dog reactive and when it saw Morey laying calmly on his bed, it barked and pulled toward him. I had to go help the girl distract the dog and pull it away. Morey acted like an angel, interested and alert, but not moving a muscle or reacting in any way. At one point when I was playing ball with Morey, the other dog pulled loose and went charging after Morey. I braced myself for the worst but when Morey saw the dog running after him he ran straight back to me. Morey reacted very neutrally and so nothing happened. They sniffed and although the other dog was stiff and barking, Morey just stood there. Someone else helped corral the other dog and we quickly left. You would think people with dog reactive dogs would keep a closer eye on them when other dogs are around! Since that’s not always the case, it just means that I need to be more proactive and always assume the worst in order to avoid the worst.
When I had initially inquired about bringing Morey to camp, I was discouraged because the past experiences had been negative. However, our team manager knew Morey and knew he would be fine so she gave me permission to bring him. And I have to say, Morey was the perfect service dog role model. He was unobtrusive, obedient, and generally just being his charming self. I have gotten comments asking why I would need a service dog, but when the guys saw what Morey can do they were very impressed and admitted that it would be nice to have a dog to do that for them. Several of the guys said they want to get dogs like Morey, but if they get dogs expecting Morey to be the standard, they have set their expectations pretty high! When we were leaving camp, several of the staff and team members told me that Morey has to come to every camp from now on. He really became a part of the team and was an excellent example of a service dog ambassador! Go Morey!
Party Animal...or Not!
Morey is not a late night guy. At home he likes to head to bed around 9pm. Even though I let Morey take naps throughout the day while we were at camp, he was still far behind the amount of sleep he was used to. On Saturday night we were done playing and so we were having a late night party. At 1am Morey came over to me and just stared at me, usually a sign that he needs to go out. I took him out and five minutes later he was doing it again. He obviously was wanting something so I took him back to our room. He immediately ran over to the bed and curled up on it, as if to say “Finally! Now turn off the lights so I can get some sleep!” I obliged him and went back to the party while Morey went to sleep. Apparently he wasn’t interested in working overtime!
Focus
The gym at Lakeshore is huge. It has three basketball courts with a running track around all 3. There were always a lot of people in the gym, but somehow Morey could always tell where I was. I didn’t give him a lot of “stay” commands so the staff wouldn’t be having him break any commands I gave him when they would take him out or play ball with him while I was on the court. However, if someone tried to take him out or move him to a different location, Morey was hesitant to go unless he checked in with me first.
There is a fine line with this. Obviously it is important to have service dogs be able to go with other people in case their partner can’t take care of them. However, you also don’t want your dog to just wander off with anyone who calls their name. Morey seems to have found the perfect balance. He looks to me first, but is willing to go and behave for anyone else.