Our Mission
One day, Babette the Service Dog Queen was playing with her toys and she heard a noise. Oh it must be the two love birds I hear? Babette thought to herself.
“Oh yikes, #chilly how about #PainInTheDogTail” Babette muttered to herself. As the two dogs, Milly and Chappie came into the room Babette looked over them. She thought to herself that Chappie was rather slow and easy going like Eeyore. He would rather be sleeping, he could sleep the day away. Milly, on the other paw, Babette drew a blank, how could she describe The Dog Wonder that was Milly, there are truly no words. All she could come up with is “Oh Millllly.’” She is her own kind of special.
“Milly and Chappie, sit and stop touching paws for one second! We have work to do.” Babette said. The dogs stopped and looked to Babette.
“Alright, Alright. Who is struggling with what?” Babette asked. “Milly you might as well give me your list now” Babette sighed.
“What? Who? Me?” Milly exclaimed. “I don’t have a list at all.” she said. “For some reason, my humans have a love obsession with the spray bottle.” Milly said calmly.
Chappie laughed and kissed her. “Oh Milly you are my favorite dog.” while Babette just let out a big sigh. “I can see this is pointless with the two of you.”
“Let’s move on to your commands. What we are going over today is the up command.”It’s Aunt Leanne’s favorite, just ask Spencer.
Milly interjected before Babette could finish, “Why are the humans obsessed with ‘up’, I’ve done like a thousand of those in the last few weeks.”
“If you have done a thousand of those, then you should know the steps” Babette said.
“The two front paws are up on a surface and the two bottom paws don’t leave the ground under any circumstances.” Milly said.
“Very good.” Babette said, seemingly shocked that Milly knew.
“Yeah at this point I could do a perfect up in my sleep.” Milly stated back.
At this point Chappie butted in, “Why is it always perfection with our people? It’s always this command and that command and it has to be perfect.”
“It’s easy for you to say.” Said Milly.
“All you do is sleep. I have this pressure. I feel like I have five-for-five tattooed on my forehead.”
Babette rolls her eyes and thinks to herself, “My perfect service puppy to service dog track record is about to go down the tube with Milly.”
“Will you lovebirds please calm down a second, you will each go on your own crazy journey to find your purpose. And whether it’s a service dog or a COC, you’re going to have some stumbles, but you will each find a person to love in the end.
“You both need to study hard for Service Dog School, if you don’t, you’ll flunk out right at the beginning.” “Milly, I’m looking at you.”
“Geez,” Babette groaned. “I need to go find my dog treats and get rid of this furry headache.”
The two puppies stare at each other, they couldn’t wait to begin tackling their mission head on. They would do it together, paw-in-paw.
