CTDS- In the Community Stories
Feel good stories
During our therapy dog work in the community, we observe some amazing events or get feedback from people that can put a smile on your face (or a tear in your eye). Here are two such experiences:
Story 1: teachers at one of the elementary schools we visit decided that one little girl (we’ll call her Annie) could benefit from being with a therapy dog, mainly as a result of domestic trauma Annie had been experiencing. The trauma had been so severe that Annie had become a selective mute and hadn’t spoken to anyone in six months. Because of the therapeutic help that our dogs can bring, the teachers duly signed Annie up for the program and, each Thursday morning, Annie would visit with one of our dogs. Bringing a book with her to show the dog, Annie would just point to the pictures rather than read to him. The same pattern of behaviour happened each Thursday until the fourth week when, out of the blue, Annie started talking to the dog about the trauma she had experienced. Not having spoken for six months, the teachers were completely amazed that Annie had decided to share her innermost feelings with the dog but realized that they were witnessing a breakthrough in the healing process for Annie. The reality was that Annie had developed such a strong bond with the dog, be it in a relatively short time, that she felt safe and secure in telling her traumatic experiences to the dog and unburdening what she’d been carrying around in her mind for the past six months.
Story 2: George was in his golden years and found himself being cared for at one of the seniors’ lodges we visit with our therapy dogs. Being a dog lover all his life, George really missed the companionship that his dogs had brought him in his younger days. As such, it was no surprise that George never missed an opportunity to be in the lounge the days when therapy dogs were scheduled to be on site so he could visit with them. The time came when George was taken ill and he passed from this earth. A short time after his passing, his daughter wrote to the handler of the dog that George visited with most. In her letter she expressed on behalf of her father what a blessing he had felt to know this particular dog and what the relationship had meant to him. Foregoing any other event that may have been organized at the lodge on the day of the therapy dog’s visit, his week centred around seeing the dog. Talking to the dog, petting the dog and sharing stories with the furry, non-judgemental listener was all George ever wanted, witnessed by the family whenever he would talk about his special friend.
Dogs can tell when people need their loving help and both Annie and George had been at the right place, at the right time, to have the stars align for them.