Yesterday Guinness had his first "practice" therapy visit at a local Alzheimer Facility. I was nervous about this because my Mom had dementia and passed away in a similar facility a couple of years ago....so I knew it would be a little emotional for me. Actually, we both did fine. When we first arrived, we went to the community room where there was a singer performing (very, very loud). I didn't know how he would react to that. My first thought was that he'd bark...thank goodness he didn't. He stood there, tail wagging, taking it all in. The patients loved him, and he loved them. He wasn't shy at all. We had a little problem with food on the floor...they had had "snacks" and Guinness thought he should help by cleaning up the floor. I had to tell him to "leave it" a couple of times, and he eventually did. I had trained him to sit right next to the wheel chair (or regular chair) for petting. The problem is that he is short, and the patients had trouble reaching him. They wanted him on their laps, and that's where he wanted to be. So, that's what we did. He was actually calmer in their laps than sitting along side the chairs (where he wanted to jump up to be closer to them). He did give lots of kisses, which they loved, but I'm not sure that's actually a great idea. I hope I didn't spoil things for the test in a couple of weeks by letting him get on the patients' laps. I know for the actual test he needs to sit/stay next to the chair. Anyway, it was a great experience. He brought so much joy...they kept asking if he could come back today. These people needed a reason to smile, and yesterday that was Guinness. There were three other dogs from our class who also went...we each took a different section of the facility. Everyone had the same reaction...that it was an amazingly fulfilling day for us and for our dogs. I can't wait to go back.