King is six years old now and showing his maturity in many ways. This week he made his debut as my co-presenter as I delivered a talk on the meaningful work of therapy dogs to docents at the Springfield Science Museums in preparation for the Wolf to Woof exhibit running January 30-May 15.
For so many years, my special boy James stood by my side when I gave a talk to a community group. He was my perfect companion. No matter where we went, I knew I could count on his ability to enter a strange place with grace and lie down, waiting patiently as I’d prepare my slideshow and materials used during my presentation. Upon cue, he’d greet attendees as they entered, showing by his example what a good therapy dog is like. He was completely predictable.
Since James’ passing, I’ve given talks without a dog at my side. My new therapy dogs King and his sister Lily weren’t ready to take James’ place. I didn’t feel certain that either dog could manage sitting or lying down next to me as I talked to a large group for an hour or more.
I’ve missed having one of my dogs at my side as I deliver a talk. For me, it’s simply not the same. Having James at my side provided the calming influence I needed. With him there, I didn’t feel alone standing in front of a large group of people. For the most part, the audience looks at the dog as I talk about therapy dogs. And, seeing a therapy dog in person brings what I’m talking about to life.
I decided it was time to test King’s ability to rise to the occasion. For the Museums talk I really wanted a dog by my side and King did not disappoint. In so many ways he reminded me of James as he greeted people coming through the door, as he stood by my side while I introduced him to the group, then settled into a comfortable down position as I talked.
I’m so proud of my boy King. It was a wonderful feeling to travel to my talk with a sidekick in the seat next to me listening intently as I ran through my speech. Then afterward, reviewing the event aloud to him as we traveled home. King showed by the soft expression on his face and his tail-wagging that he enjoyed every minute in his role as my co-presenter. When we arrived home, he settled in by the fire and slept contentedly for the remainder of the afternoon. He had done a good job and he knew it.