[Cagdu] FW: GUIDE DOGS NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS
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Thu Dec 18 13:25:47 PST 2008
Juliet,
I thought this is really cute. You and Peter have a great holiday and new year.
Leaner and Joe
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From: Juliett Cody <julietcody at cox.net>
To: cagdu at nfbcal.org
Sent: Wed, 17 Dec 2008 5:51 pm
Subject: Re: [Cagdu] FW: GUIDE DOGS NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS
Thanks Nina.
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From:
tina thomas
To: cagdu at nfbcal.org
Sent: Wednesday, December 17, 2008 11:24
AM
Subject: [Cagdu] FW: GUIDE DOGS NIGHT
BEFORE CHRISTMAS
Hi
Everyone-
This is Nina and my
mom and I wanted to send all the cagduers our favorite Christmas
poem.
Merry
Christmas doggies and mons and dads
too.
Guide dog Nina and mom
Tina
Subject: GUIDE DOGS
NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS
guide Dogs' Night Before Christmas.
Twas the night before Christmas
and the kennels were still,
with most dogs now asleep having eaten
their fill.
The Labradors sprawled out, quite snug in their
beds,
while visions of ANYTHING edible danced in their
heads.
sthe Goldens and Shepherds curled up on the floor,
some
twitched in their sleep and some even did snore.
The dog food was
stacked in the feed room with care,
in hopes that a trainer soon would
be
there.
On the window ledge, one of the kennel cats
lay,
surveying the lawn at the end of this day.
Something was
different, that little cat knew.
Tonight something would happen, it had
to be true.
For that day as the workers had left to go
home,
They'd wished Merry Christmas! before starting to
roam.
The dogs had noticed it to during this past week's
walks,
the trainers seemed just that much happier and eager to
talk.
In the mall where they worked through the maze of people and
stores,
there were decoration and music and distractions
galore!
Most dogs pranced along without worry or fear,
but some
balked at the man on the sleigh and those fake looking
deer.
The
cat was almost asleep too when he first heard the sound,
a whoosh
through the air and a jingle around.
It reminded him of a dog's collar
when the animal shook,
but this sound kept on growing. He'd better go
look.
>From the ceiling there came a faint sort of thunk,
as the
kennel cat climbed to the highest pile of junk.
Once before people had
worked on the roof,
and come down through the trap door to a chorus of
"Woooof!"
But the dogs still were quiet, all sleeping so
sound,
as this man dressed in red made his way right on down.
He
patted the cat as he climbed past his spot,
then made his way right to
the trainers' coffee pot.0A
A shepherd sat up, not fully
awake,
then a Golden followed her with a mighty loud shake.
That
did it! All the dogs sprang to life with loud noise.
In spite of the
din, the old man kept his poise.
He filled the pot full and it started
to brew,
then he pulled up a chair and took in the view.
Dogs
all around him, so carefully bred,
he knew well their jobs, the blind
people they led.
Some had stopped barking and looked at him
now,
while others delighted in their own deafening howl.
Laying
a finger in front of his lips,
the jolly old man silenced the excitable
yips.
"You all may not know me, but I'm Santa Claus,"
the old
man smiled and took a short pause,
While he filled up his mug with hot
liquid and cream,
"I've always wanted to stop here. It's been one of my
dreams."
The cat had climbed down and was exploring Santa's
sack.
"Yes, little kitty, that's an empty pack."
Santa smiled as
he drank and looked at those eyes,
deep brown ones and gold ones held
wide in surprise.
Some of these dogs, he'd seen just last
year,
in their puppy homes, cute and full of holiday cheer.
He'd
seen the effects of a pup on the tree,
but now they were here at the
school, just waiting to be.
"I didn't bring you presents or bones just
to chew.
I'll tell you something better, what you are going to
do."
"You all will work hard and the trainers will share,
both
praise and correction, gentle and fair."
"You'll go lots of places and
face big scary things.
You'll ride buses and subways and hear fire
sirens ring."
"Cars will drive at you but you will stand
strong,
not moving into danger, not moving toward wrong."
"And
then just when you think that this trainer's the best,
the kindest, and
funnest person, toss away all the rest,"
"That trainer will begin to
ignore you and give you away,
handing your leash over despite your
dismay."
"Now the person who pets you and feeds you will be
a
blind person. That's a person who can't see."
" This man or this woman
may see just a tad,
but their view's missing parts or the focus is
bad."
"So you, well trained dogs, will act as their eyes.
You
will work as a team and discover the size"
"Of this great world we live
in, because you will go
a million new places with this person, you
know."
Santa sipped at his coffee and looked over the
brood,
knowing what he had to say next might sound kind of
rude.
"Not all of you will make it and become canine
guides.
Your time here isn't wasted though. You won't be cast
aside."
"Some of you will be drug dogs and some will find
bombs.
Some will become pets in a home with a dad and a
mom."
"All these things
are important. People wait on long
lists,
to receive such good dogs as you, the school folks
insist."
The last drop of coffee had gone into his cup
as Santa
turned, smiling at each wide eyed pup.
"The best gift of all is to give
something back.
That's why there's nothing for you all inside of my
pack."
Draining his mug, Santa went to each pen,
and petted and
scratched each dog again and again.
"Now next year and many more years
after that,
you all will give gifts wherever you're at."
"You
might lick a hand that's had a bad day,
Or notice a car and step out of
the way."
"You might help catch a crook or discover some
loot,
Or just bring some joy to a tired old man in a funny red
suit."
"Your master will love you and treat you with care.
In
return, your training and trust will always be there."
After the last
dog had been petted and soothed,
Santa put away the coffee pot and made
ready to move.
Up the ladder he rose to the door high
above,
with a smile and a wave as he slipped on his gloves.
And
all the dog ears were pricked as he disappeared out of sight.
"Merry
Christmas to all, and to all a Good Night!"
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