Today my Mum and I qualified as wheelchair guide dog user and guide dog. Mum tells me we are the first to qualify in Scotland. I think everyone should have either a guide dog or a pudgy person on Wheels of their very own. The world would be a much happier place.
I had no idea we were qualifying today, but I knew something was up. No trainer came on the walk with us. Instead a very nice man I have met before, but I can’t think where, started stalking us when we left Eden Court Theatre and stayed with us THE WHOLE TIME! Scarey biscuits. At least it would have been if I hadn’t kept us a good distance away from him.
Weirdly, when we got back to the theatre, the man came and sat with us. I went to sleep. He stayed for lunch.
Mum was very excited when I woke up as we had qualified. This means we can now work as a unit on our own. We did brilliantly she said. She told me I was a star. I rolled my eyes and reminded her which pocket she kept the treat biscuits in.
Today is the first day of our working partnership. There is talk of a present. Frankly, a lie down and a nice dinner would hit the mark, but I appreciate the thought.
Tomorrow, who can tell what it holds. I’ll keep you posted.
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