A Busy Week

Meeting Gabby for the first time. She promises to show me everything she knows about being a therapy dog.

Happy Saturday everypawdy! Chance here and boy have I had a busy week! I have so much to fill everyone in on! My mom and dad tell me I better get used to going places and meeting new people because I will be doing quite a bit of it once I become I therapy dog.

First, let me tell you about my first field trip last Saturday.  My parents packed me up in the car and took me to a wonderful place called The Natural Pet Enrichment Center which is a great place to buy yummy treats and supplements that will keep me happy and healthy.  The owners, Mark and Chris, and their staff have been really helpful in my homecoming and have provided my parents with so much love and support.  Mark and Chris lost their tripawd named Bing not too long ago and they lovingly gave me his harness to wear.  I feel so honored to wear it! It’s as if Bing is wrapping his angel wings around me everywhere I go! Since so many people have been following my story and I can’t visit too many places just yet, Mark and Chris have so kindly offered to host a meet and greet event at their store in February! I’m so excited to meet everyone! I’m hoping that maybe we can collect some donations for the Lorain County Animal Emergency Clinic so that the kind people who saved me can use the money to help save another fur friend in need.

After our visit at The Natural Pet, I went to meet my new cousins at my grandparents’ house. My cousin Gabby is a therapy dog and my mom says she has a lot to teach me. She occasionally goes to school to listen to kids read. Gabby told me that some kids don’t feel comfortable reading and don’t like to practice their reading. She says sometimes they are embarrassed that they don’t read well and that my job will be to help them feel more comfortable with their reading. Gabby says school is so fun: everyone is so happy when she goes to school. I can’t wait! I already love making people happy! I’d like to go to school Monday but my mom says I have to go to a school for dogs to learn how to be a therapy dog. She thinks that I could make an extra special connection with kids because missing a leg makes me unique and different but in a good way and that my differences don’t keep me from reaching my goals. I hope I can be just as good as Gabby someday!

I had two vet appointments on Monday. I was so brave! I have gained a few pounds but still have a few more to go. Dr. Dresser said I looked amazing and she was impressed with my good behavior. I got a shot with some kind of chip in it that my mom says will identify me if I ever got lost. I was lost once so I know how that goes. I don’t ever want to be lost again! After seeing Dr. Dresser I met Dr. Rachael at Twinsburg Veterinary Hospital & Pet Lodge. She examined me and said I was a good candidate for rehab on an underwater treadmill. She said it would help me to build up the strength and muscle missing from my back end. There were four dogs in the waiting room and they were all shaking and crying. I was cool as a cucumber and told them they had nothing to worry about. In my two months of living at the clinic in Lorain I learned that the nice people that work in clinics are there to help you and not hurt you.

My dad took me back to see Dr. Rachael yesterday and I got to go in the water for the first time! It was strange walking in the water but I didn’t have to walk fast and really liked it. Dr. Rachael said I did an awesome job and my dad stayed with me the whole time. He said I get to go back next week! I can’t wait! After swimming I got to go to the office with my dad. I met my uncles and a bunch of other really nice people. I feel a bit like a celebrity since so many people said they knew me before actually meeting me. The office is a great place for me to go because the floors are all carpeted. I feel a little badly because I did have one little “accident” but I really couldn’t help it. Visiting makes me thirsty which means I drink lots of water and well, you know what that means. I hope that doesn’t mean my dad won’t take me back there. I enjoyed hanging out with my dad. My mom was the one who hoped and prayed for me but we are both thankful that he fully embraced the idea too.

Until next time!

Meeting Dr. Dresser for the first time….by the smile on her face, I think she liked me!














Look at me on the underwater treadmill! Dr. Rachel says I am PAWSOME!
Sporting Bing’s harness at The Natural Pet Enrichment Center
Being an office dog is “ruff” work





My journey begins


Hello everypawdy!  My name is Chance and I have quite literally been given a second Chance at life.  You see, my life almost ended back in November.  I am only about two years old so the world is still pretty new to me.  Somehow I found myself outside in the cold, wet weather.  No one knows how long I was wandering on my own but somehow I got into a bit of trouble.  I had a gunshot wound to my back leg and my front paw was caught in a metal coyote trap.  I was wet, cold, infested with fleas and hungry….so hungry.  I was lucky enough to find help when I wandered into a man’s backyard.  He called for help and I found myself in the care of the nice people at the Lorain County Animal Emergency Center.

I was a mess!  My back leg where I had been shot was horribly infected…I could not use it at all.  My front paw that got stuck in the trap was swollen and hurt so badly!   The vet at the clinic knew my back leg was a goner (I wasn’t sure what he meant by that) and he wasn’t sure about my front paw.  He said something about watching to see if blood would return to my toes.  On top if all that I was hungry…still so hungry.  My body was bony and I was really weak from not eating.  Through everything, I felt like the people at the clinic cared and wanted to help me.  I like people and they seemed so nice…I stopped worrying about making sense of what had happened to me and let them try to fix me up.

This picture was taken by one of the ladies in the clinic shortly after I arrived. I was a mess.

Fast forward about a week.  I woke up one day and had no pain in my back leg!  In fact, I had no back leg at all! I also had a funny feeling in my front foot but that was different too: the toe that hurt so badly was gone too! I thought these people were amazing! Not only did they take away my pain but they continued to bring me food! I loved them and they loved me.  My true personality started to shine and regardless of what happened to me before, I knew from this point on that people would take care of me and life would be good.

A nice lady named Cindy came to pick me up one day.  She’s a lady who came to visit me often and worked with me on lots of things.  She told me that 80 families were interested in adopting me.  Wow…80 families! I felt so special and apparently a lot of other people thought I was too! Cindy and I visited the homes of a few families to see which one was best for me.  I was so well behaved and really enjoyed my time with Cindy.  I have made lots of friends since becoming a tripawd but she is my favorite!

Last week Cindy took me back to the clinic.  I was so happy to see all my friends again! Cindy gave me a bath and made me look so handsome.  Then these people walked in.  Everyone was happy and talking and crying at the same time….I was a little confused.  There was also a guy that kept following me with a big black camera and I had to sit and take pictures with the new people.  Before I knew it they loaded me into a car and we were driving.  I was scared and a little sad.  The car I was in was not Cindy’s car and she was not driving.  I watched the clinic disappear out of sight as we drove away.

My new parents…they promise to love me furever.

When the car finally stopped the new people took me into the house.  It was a house I had been to before with Cindy but she was nowhere to be found.  I looked everywhere for her and got scared.  The new people were nice and understanding.  They introduced me to two little dog friends and gave me treats and a comfy bed to sleep in.  The nest morning I found bones to chew on and so many toys to play with! I didn’t know what to do with these things at first but I quickly figured it out.

I have now been in my new home for a week.  I have been such a good boy and I am moving around on three legs better and better with each day.  I have four fur friends to live with: Gene and Lucy (the little dogs) and Lilly and Bodie (cats).  The cats are afraid of me because I am still so clumsy on my three legs but we are learning to be friends.  My new mom and dad are really nice and they love me so much.  My mom says I will be a therapy dog someday and will be able to go to school with her to help kids with their reading.  That sounds so exciting! My friend Cindy always told me that so many people gave me the help I needed that I should have the “chance” to help others.  I will keep everyone posted on my new life as a tripawd therapy dog.