It’s heart breaking giving pups up after twelve months or so, each one takes a piece of my heart with them.
But, when I think about it, how very lucky I am. I have my sight and I have my Tatze.
I can’t imagine being Zara’s Mum, who knows she’ll have to give her up soon as Zara is eight years old (She works full time so can’t have two dogs, Guide Dogs don’t allow them to go to homes where doggy day care would be needed as the dogs are used to being with their person 24/7 and it would be too big a change). She may have wait a year for her new dog as there is a long waiting list.
She’s written this from Zara’s point of view -
“This is something that is happening to us right now and mummy is in bits, we have no official date for my retirement, mummy says I will let her know but as I am slowing down even more now and on few occasions have actually sat down on the way to work, mummy took my harness off and I got up and carried on fine, but when the harness went back on I slowed again. Mummy is arranging for us both to have a lovely holiday and then call it a day for me. I am going to friends and have stayed with them already so mummy knows I will be truly loved - but it does not make this whole process any easier for and also with no news yet of a new dog the thought of mummy having to go back to the long cane really scares her but at the end of the day she wants what is best for me and if I tell her enough is enough then she will retire me.”
