This is what my working America's
VetDog, WILSON told me.
--- My name is "Ruff"
but everyone calls me WILSON. The new girlfriend I got calls me Moog. I like
it.
--- I am from Smithtown, New York.
I got this job from the America's VetDogs. I am black, short, my head is huge
and I am 90 pounds. It was really weird but I had blue eyes. Then over time my
eyes became black. I had a bunch of friends.
---After 6 months I lived
somewhere it was hot. I lived in a house. There were nice people there.
One person gave me food and told me to do stuff. We got to walk around, sit,
stay, left, right, brace and heel. Once I went to a building with tons of
people there and one guy talked and then everyone would sing. One time we went
to a park. There were thousands of people there. There were nine people in the
grass. One other guy hit the ball. I wanted to go get the ball but I wasn't
allowed to. After so many months I realized I was living in Atlanta.
---Then I went home. I got to see
some old friends. Every day we got to run around. Some human threw the tennis
ball and 5 of us ran to get it. Then later I learned these words: busy busy (to
go to the bathroom), forward and stop. They told me that I could not bark. I
thought that was a bummer. I learned this strange thing. This guy was on my
right side. He told me to start walking. I got it. He would tell me a
"word". I learned not to bark.
---One time two people showed up. That
night I stayed in a room with them. Then
I showed Pat how to work with me. Then I started using a harness. It helped
that guy Pat. Then I realized that he walks slow. Then he took me to his house.
---I've been there for almost 4
years. I don't mind. Pat gives me food. I don't mind walking around. I help Pat
in crowded restaurants, around people and up big hills. This girl, Patty, likes
to eat apples. Sometimes I can eat some!!!!!
(Hi, my name is Pat. Let me tell
you about WILSON. He is a great working VetDogs. When we walk, I can't see on
the right side. Wilson looks left and right the whole time. Making sure I don't
run into things. A couple years ago I had a seizure. Wilson barked and barked
and barked. He was trying to tell somebody and he wanted me to wake up. He is a
smart dog. Also, he wants to go outside and walk. That is good because I need
some exercise. He has been a wonderful working dog! To Wilson I say,
"Bark, Bark!" )