Since then, we have
been able to do something called virtual visits using technology called Zoom.
I certainly know about Zooming, because I am a dog and we zoom scoot all of the
time, especially when we are in a playful mood. However, I discovered that my
Mom did not mean that I should be zoomming around the house when we are
scheduled to virtually Zoom. I quickly discovered that Zoom meant that
I was going back to work. I found myself putting on my therapy scarf and doing what I do
so well. I was able to visit those people I love again. I am able
to spread my love again in a different way. I was able to see them and hear them but
not smell them or feel their touch or eat their treats.
This thing called
Zoom is not the same as a site visit but it is a consolation at this time. It helps cheer up my people, and as a result, helps cheer us up too. I am able to
share my agility videos with them along with the company of my two other fur sisters (Haylie
and Ella). They think that I am the best agility dog in the world when in fact I am just a beginner. We have been able to teach other therapy dogs and their handlers how to do
this type of visit. We like to mentor and build more relationships with others who enjoy dog therapy.
There is always goodness that stems from bad situations. One must exercise
patience to see it. For now, it is the new normal, and this is all we can do. We must keep this population of people
safe, yet help them to know that they are still in our minds and on our hearts. 💖





