Honestly, what sort of a moron fires an airgun at a guide dog?
Attacks a common threat to guide dogs
I must admit, wandering around the suburbs in sunglasses while attached to a golden labrador... does see me get some really considerate attention at times. I have considered carrying a white cane...
Wilma plays with a guide dog called Sasha now & then. I see Sasha all over the place, on the cable car, in town, with her owner. And occasionally she, Sasha & her family have run into Wilma & I, and I can confirm, that when the harness is off, a guide dog is just a dog.
And it's a pleasure to watch.
In other dog news, Martha's looking for a name for the latest addition to her family.
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