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Friday, 3 October 2014

FRIDAY'S DIARY


Hi, how are you all today? I’m OK, a little apprehensive about tonight. It is Hubs work event where by they are hoping to raise lots of money for Guide dogs. Funny isn’t it that guide dogs and the RNIB, also for the blind and those with sight problems is a charity? In a guide dogs lifetime, it costs over £50,000. For training food and vet bills just to name a few costs. My Husbands team this year have to find and train as well as match about 32 dogs to hand over. Each day people apply and he decides who gets prioritised, for example, someone living with parents or a sighted spouse who is there with them most of the time, will be put on a list like a waiting list, but someone who has to get to work and lives on their own, or who has no one to help them but needs to get to the Doctors/shop or just out from their prison walls, will be prioritised. I think that is fair. Sometimes though the demand is high and not enough dogs

Also the staff who train the dogs, well they can’t just be picked from the streets, they have to be trained also there is a mobility team, who train people with the white cane and things like when people first go blind, obviously the shock is dreadful and the most simplest of things to maybe you and me, will be a mounting to others newly blinded, or if you have additional difficulties or challenges, like if you are hard of hearing or have had a stroke and are in some way paralysed, then again you will need some kind of training by the mobility team like to make a cup of tea? Again, these staff have to be trained and it’s a two year course, so again, can’t just be picked from a job centre for those looking for work. My Husbands team have two mobility workers lovely people and both right now, pregnant, so will be off work for a while. What happens then, as I said, it’s a two year training course… So events like this raise money so we can get more people on these courses and be able to afford to pay their wages when they do work for guide dogs.

 

When you think of guide dogs, you just may think of dogs, but some dogs don’t make it, they don’t qualify. Perhaps they won’t tolerate the harness? Or they don’t want to work. I mean, at the end of the day, they are dogs/animals and what they do is amazing, but they have feelings and if they chose not to work, they are not forced. The staff don’t give up on them easily, as so much money has gone into their early months, but sometimes the dogs just can’t finish their training for whatever reason. Then what happens? Well, they go to be either buddy dogs, where in one case I heard of through a friend, a little girl had a brain hemerage, she was three. The surgeons said that she would die without an operation. The parents said yes to the procedure and afterwards, the little girl was blind. Born perfectly sighted. For three years, the little girl didn’t talk or even walk. A buddy dog was given to her, and wow, now she talks, laughs and even helps to groom her dog. For the parents, this is life, this is a gift to see their little girl, want to wake up and see her buddy.

 

Some of the dogs who don’t make it, visit people in hospital, if they have a dog at home and miss their dog, well hospitals just can’t have dogs running through the hospitals, so a trained calm almost guide dog is welcomed. This has proven to have been successful in the recovery of patients.

 

The staff who work for Guide dogs do so much more too that is not really common public knowledge.

 

My husband is the only blind manager and I think it would be great to have more, `   because then the organisation will have people on the team who know what blind people need!

 

Oh more phone calls to do. I was on the phone forever yesterday; the music was as though the radio wasn’t tuned in properly and kept going off the station with shushing sounds. In and out of the music, it was dreadful, well them to call back.

 

Yesterday whilst browsing for Christmas on line, at Amazon, I saw a note book for sale sounded nice until I read… “Used!” Well, the price was under that, a penny. Hahaha. Heck, on Amazon? I mean, imagine getting a note book for Christmas, let me explain, I have a friend who loves that for a gift and all she ever asks for. I get her loads of stationary each year, so this was going to be a start. She loves hedgehogs and this had them on the front and each page. So she get’s it and it has loads of notes from a stranger? Hahaha.  Who would buy that?

 

OK, off to do Hubs lunch as he’s working from home today and off to our charity event later…. Our neighbour is going with us so bless her she is driving.

 

Tomorrow is the birthday boy’s day. Hub is home and let’s see what kind of day we have? Later gators. X

 

 

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