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Claudia tells Micah her plan |
He appears to be nothing more
than an adorable eight-pound bundle of fluffy white
fur, but Micah Matisse (named after the prophet and
artist) is a highly trained assistant known as a 'service
dog.' Many of us assume service dogs are limited to
'Seeing Eye', or leader dogs that guide the blind. However
dogs may be trained to assist the deaf, those confined
to wheel chairs or hospital beds, or those with neurological
problems such as seizure disorders, Parkinson's Disease
and brain injury. Like many working dogs, Micah wears
a uniform--a tiny red vest with the words "Service Dog"
stitched in gold to make it easier for people to recognize
that he is a working dog, not a pet.
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| Micah goes rollerblading |
Like
all service animals, he has a long list of attributes--
intelligent, loyal, watchful, obedient, and silent while
working (unless he needs to alert me.). Because I do not need Micah who is a
Maltese
to lift, carry or physically move me, his tiny size
is immaterial. Actually, it is a plus since he fits
easily under a restaurant table and his breed is likely
to live and work longer than a Labrador or Golden Retriever.
His primary duty is to keep me attentive and focused,
providing many cues for me that I would otherwise
receive from my alarm and recorder. However, Micah is more consistent
than mechanical devices that must be activated by me, and
he allows me to expend less energy to accomplish
a wide range of tasks
Because I travel frequently to lecture and sleeps while
awaiting flights, it is Micah who wakes me up and makes
sure I board the plane. He takes me for a two-mile
walk each day, in whatever city we are visiting,
and takes me back to our hotel room without getting us lost. He can return
me to any location--my car,
a meeting place, or my chair in a restaurant or conference
hall. He reminds me to take my medications at night, and keeps
me from straying away when I am with a friend in
a crowded mall. This isn't magic. Utilizing his special canine
abilities, he has been carefully trained to do these tasks.
Micah
makes it possible for me to engage in one
of my sports--rollerblading. Before Micah
accompanied me, I was inattentive while skating along the bike path
and likely to cause collisions and have narrow escapes
because I failed to notice oncoming people. Now, Micah
rides with me in his backpack where he nudges me each
time someone approaches. With him along, I have a heightened
alertness and am able to stay out of others' way.
Micah is, by Federal law,
allowed to me to any public place. The Americans with Disabilities Act (ADA) provides
all disabled persons the legal right to take their service
dog into every place open to the general public including
restaurants, malls, airplanes, post offices, beaches,
and hotels.
When in these working
situations, Micah wears his uniform and carries
documentation of his status. Of course, it is I who carries Micah's service dog papers. At eight pounds, he is a bit small to carry his
own.
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