Jen and Nixon ([info]jenandbronze) wrote,
@ 2009-11-10 22:23:00
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Nixon's fantastic guide work == even saving my life!
Nixon's guidework was *PHENOMENAL* today!!!! It certainly brings my mood to extremely cheerful and chatty to the point of driving my mother up the wall (LEAVE ME ALONE I AM TRYING TO STUDY!)

I had to go to an unfamiliar place, the city hall, to pick up a document before the next AAC meeting next week, scanning a document, but looks like I will be dealing with a different document instead *grin*

Anyhow, I walked there, and crossed the intersection. This is where the new thing begins. At this point, i was not sure if the construction of the front area of the building had been completed, sure enough it was, as I didn't seem to see any yellow tape in front of me. In new areas, I am considered functionally blind, as all I can see is just basically colours and shapes. I new the building was in front of me, I told Nixon forward. I decided to let him take over from then at that point. We discovvered stairs, that were grey in colour that blended in so much I had no idea if tiwas stairs or some kind of wall. Nixon took his time up since I couldn't reocgnize any possibilities of a handrail for me to grab on. Once we reached the top, I assumed I had reached the main floor, note that we were still outside. I knew we were close. "Nixon, find the door." I just lead him the way. I didn't even know where the doors were, I knew they'd be on my right, but at what point to direct him. I praised him as he cautiously moved me around posts (?) and he did find doors; not windows, but DOORS!!!! He got major praise. Once I got inside past the double-doors, at this point, I knew the reception area was to my left for general questions/enquiries etc, but to my right, I had no idea. This is as far I've ever walked in this building... "Nixon, find the elevator." He took me to the right, up to a glass wall at first, I repeated again, "Find the elevator". He turned me around and stopped right at the elevator doors, which was *BRIGHT RED*. This is the only place in town that I know that has a talking elevator that sounds like it has a British accent... no wait, there is the university, otherwise, everything else it doesn't and I have to rely on the braille or large visual landmarks to tell me where I am. I headed up to the second floor. I looked left once I got off the elevator, only to see a room to the right, that looked like a meeting room, but was not sure, so I told Nixon left, and saw something blue, and told Nixon to find the counter... INCREDIBLE!!!! Retracing my steps back out was very easy, since I had to come back to city hall later as the materials I originally wanted to pick up was out, so they had to photocopy them for me.

*take break to pet kitty sitting on my arm-rest of my chair*

Now, here's where everything went amazing!!! The second time I visited the city hall, I went out to go back to Tim Hortons where Mom was studying for school. We reached the curb, a four-way intersection that is usually particularly quiet and no issues. I saw a vehicle heading in the opposite direction of my parellel, once that vehicle started to move, I said, "Nixon ... Forward". Another vehicle that was parellel to me on my right, must've sped up since at the time of visual and auditory check, he wasn't there, so must've been speeding, since I had only crossed half-way when Nixon *SHOVED* me hard to the left ... so hard, when I saw the truck in my line of vision speeding right in front of me!!!! I thought Nixon was veering for some reason, puddles maybe, but it was a tremendous traffic check. That truck was fairly close to me, that I didn't even hear turning either! Once I approached the curb, i stopped and praised Nixon up quite well. It is extremely rare I encounter such drastic traffic checks in my area since 90% of the time, people are extremely aware of right-of-way, etc.

I thought I was dragging me feet and Nixon waking me up shoving me hard!!!!

My baby saved my life, I can't imagine what could have happened if I used my white cane! I shared mom this story, and dad as well, this occurence, and they were shaking there head!

I *had* to brag about this phenomenal guide-work of his! Even his curb approaches and stairs were absolutely phenomenal.....

What a better dog could I ask for?



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[info]just_the_ash
2009-11-11 11:58 am UTC (link)
Oh my god! I'm sorry you were at risk, but really grateful for Nixon. Tell him for me I said GOOD DOG!

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[info]plastrickland23
2009-11-11 01:05 pm UTC (link)
Glad you are OK. Yay for Nixon's awesomeness! P.

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[info]millysdaughter
2009-11-11 02:44 pm UTC (link)
Thank God for Nixon!!!
I am very glad he was there to help you and that you were not harmed.

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[info]zia_narratora
2009-11-11 05:03 pm UTC (link)
Eeek! Good job, Nixon!

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[info]mum2hailey
2009-11-11 05:33 pm UTC (link)
That is so great, Jen.
Your story made me cry!
So glad all went well.

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[info]2bbilingual
2009-11-12 04:21 am UTC (link)
Yay, Nixon! So glad you're okay.

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[info]alycewilson
2009-11-16 11:02 pm UTC (link)
I actually burst into tears reading this. What a wonderful dog. I'm so happy that he was so good!

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