It’s International Assistance Dog Week, a week devoted to
celebrating assistance dogs and the way they support their partners to live
more independently. We can’t think of any better way to celebrate this week
than to have some of our partners share their stories of their service dogs.
Guest post by Greg
Traynor
My name is Greg Traynor, and I am a person with a disability
(spinal cord injury, paralyzed from the chest down). I have a wonderful service
dog named SSD Misty Morning, and she is a Susquehanna Service Dog from
Harrisburg, Pennsylvania. Misty is my second service dog from SSD.
My spinal cord injury happened in 1999 because of a diving
accident. I was 31 years old at the time. I was working independently as a
senior field auditor, traveling the country for a national shoe company. At the
time of my injury, I had a Labrador retriever puppy named Buddy. For my entire
life, I have been a dog person and loved Labrador retrievers. But because of my
injury, I had to give Buddy away.
When I was in rehabilitation at Shepherd Center, a specialty
spinal cord injury hospital located in Atlanta Georgia, I was introduced to
service dogs. Once a week, a local group would bring service dogs into the gym
to interact with all the patients. It was fun to play with the dogs and great
physical therapy at the same time. I made it my goal to obtain a service dog as
quickly as I could.
After completing my rehabilitation and moving back to
Pennsylvania, I placed an application with SSD and obtained my first service
dog, Nala. We were a working team for 11 years before I had to retire her
because of her advanced age. Nala went to live with my attendant and continues
to do so, even at the age of 15.
I want to explain my relationship with my service dog. If
you are reading this far into my post, chances are you are a dog person as
well. Having a service dog is so much more than loving a companion dog or
family pet. Misty enables me to live as independently as possible and not rely
on 24-hour attendant care. She is my hands, my confidence, my companion and a
trusted friend. Without Misty, I would not be able to stay alone, run my
business, or function as well as I currently do.
Not only does she retrieve objects and carefully place them on
my tray table (mounted on my power wheelchair), but she can go and get help in
case of emergencies. This was particularly important last month when I was
having trouble breathing in the early morning. I am unable to cough
independently to clear my lungs. I was struggling to breathe, and I gave her
the command to get help. She opened the bedroom door and went upstairs to the
bathroom and literally got Beth out of the shower. Beth quickly came downstairs
and assisted me with coughing so I could breathe again.
There are hundreds of stories like this that happened over the
last 12 years, of my service dog coming to my rescue, saving the day. As I write
this, she is sleeping beside my wheelchair, being my friend and letting me know
she is always at my side. I am so grateful to Susquehanna Service Dogs and all
they do to enable and empower individuals with disabilities on a daily basis.
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