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Guide Dog Leads Way to Easy Street
By Brian Estadt
Editor
With Dave the Labrador retriever sprawled out on the floor at his
feet, 29-year-old Jim Vaglia recalls the first time he realized he
wanted a dog of his own.
Jim, a teenager at the time, was playing beatball with some of his
friends. Some of his buddies had brought their dogs and Jim was
excited when he saw how the animals helped with the game.
Actually, Jim didn't see how the dogs helped. Beatball is, after all,
played by the blind.
The dogs were guide dogs. Just like Dave.
And just like Dave, they expanded the horizon for their owners and
helped them navigate it.
Dave is your typical black lab. He likes to give kisses. His fur is
the color of coal and his eyes a few shades darker than amber.
And his tail... well, his tail is like any lab tail. Which means it
beats like a propeller whenever he's happy.
Jim is obviously as happy as his new buddy. As Jim talks about his
guide dog, his words come faster and faster. And anytime he mentions
Dave's name, the tail starts thwacking against the carpet.
Though he's quickly becoming a valued companion, Dave is first and
foremost a guide.
Provided by Guide Dog Foundation for the Blind Inc. in New York City,
Dave was placed with a volunteer family until he was 14 months old.
After he was house trained by the surrogate family, Dave was recalled
to begin guide dog training.
Jim joined Dave on the foundation's campus during the first week in
October. Over the following four weeks, the two worked to become
familiar with one another.
Jim had his doubts early on.
"During my first week, I didn't know my way around the building," Jim
says. "I thought I wasn't going to be able to do it."
Then - two, maybe two-and-a-half weeks after he arrived - Jim and Dave
took a walk by themselves. And something clicked.
"To me, that was when Dave and I really started to bond," Jim says.
"The instructors said you could see that we were bonding."
Noting that Jim and Dave seemed to work better when left to
themselves, the instructors gave them a little more space during the
training period.
Less than a month back home in Brentwood, the duo loves to go for
walks.
As he starts out from his home on Brentwood Avenue, Jim is talking
nonstop to Dave, urging his guide to keep straight or to find the curb
or to go to the nearest steps up.
"You have to constantly talk to him, to keep his attention," he says
as they make their way up the sloped sidewalk this Friday afternoon.
Because of Thanksgiving, garbage collection is a day late. Not that it
matters to Dave, who leads the two of them through a minefield of
garbage cans and lids along the sidewalk.
Dave pads through the impromptu obstacle course with a nonchalance
that, at first glance, could be mistook for inattention. It's not.
With Dave leading the way, Jim misses every telephone pole and garbage
can by a margin that's repeated too often to be coincidence.
Not that Dave's perfect, though.
At 17 months old, he's learning on the job. He still pauses to sniff
at items on the ground - a big no-no for guide dogs while in harness.
Today, he even stops to taste a waterlogged cigarette filter.
Though Dave pauses every now and then, Jim says his guide has improved
daily.
Among the commands Dave understands is 'find curb.' When uttered by
Jim, Dave positions himself so that Jim faces the road.
Like someone testing the temperature of bath water, Jim reaches out
his left foot, taps it downward then inches it forward and repeats the
process until the tip of his foot dangles an inch or two above
asphalt.
At least that's how it's supposed to work. One of the biggest problems
for blind pedestrians is sidewalk curb cuts to accommodate wheelchair
users.
Though curb cuts make traveling easier for wheelchair users, they pose
an obstacle to blind pedestrians and guide dogs that, when directed to
find a curb, only find a ramp.
But that doesn't matter today. After trekking along Brownsville Road,
the duo retraces its steps. Along the way they come to a wheelchair
ramp and Jim directs his guide to "find curb."
This time, Dave has no problems with the ramp. When Jim realizes what
just happened, he enthusiastically praises his guide and notes this is
the first time Dave's led him right to a curb cut.
Dave responds by beating his tail like a hummingbird and soon Jim has
another command.
"Find home, Davey," he says with a smile. "Find home."
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