Chloe - In Memoriam

March 13, 1994 - June 26, 2003

 

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Chloe's Death: Waiting to be In My Arms

Chloe's Life: Some Memories

NEADS: What You Can Do to Memorialize Chloe and Help Others

THANK YOU!

If you are a Person with a Disability and have a Service/Assistance Dog or Guide Dog: Some Lessons Learned

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Announcement

It is my very sad task to announce that Chloe passed on Thursday, June 26, 2003 around 7:00AM. Chloe was a pure bred Golden Retriever who was more than a highly trained and certified assistance dog. She was an angel in disguise. She was with me constantly day and night the day I was totally blessed to have received her in March of 1994.

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Chloe's Death: Waiting to be In My Arms

Chloe and I flew to Indianapolis to go to a wedding Friday, June 14. We drove to Champaign, went to the wedding, met with some people, and then we drove to Cincinnati to visit my mother and family for a few days. She was fine and doing well. I took her to a park and she chased a few squirrels. On Thursday, June 20 we flew back to San Diego. She had a very rough flight and developed what seemed like a cough. She also developed a bladder infection. I took her to our Vet the next day and they recommended a change of diet to address the bladder infection. On Tuesday, June 24, she fell asleep with her head on my shoulder. She had labored breathing and I had a difficult time sleeping hearing her breathing. I woke up and she was obviously very sick. She also threw up. I took her to the Vet on Wednesday morning and the Vet took some X-rays and found she had pneumonia in her left lung. The Vet assured me she would recover. She sent me home with antibiotics and some instructions. By mid-afternoon it was obvious she was getting sicker. She could not keep the antibiotics down and I called the Vet. They told me to bring her in and they kept her overnight. They put her on an IV to hydrate her and gave her antibiotics. At around 6:00AM on Thursday I received a phone call from my Vet. He told me that I needed to come and get her and take her to an emergency critical care center. My roommate and I raced over there. When I arrived to pick her up, the Vet said he thought I should just let her go. I told him she was too young to die (9 1/2 years old) and said I had to at least try. The Vet and an assistant put Chloe in my/her jeep and my roommate raced us over to the critical care emergency center. Chloe died in my arms in the car on the way over. All, I can say is she waited and held on until she was in my arms. I saw and felt her take her final breath and her last heart beat.

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Chloe's Life: Some Memories

I received Chloe from the National Assistance Dog Services (NEADS) of West Boyleston, MA who trained her to be my service dog. At the time, I was working for the Institute for Community Inclusion at Boston Children's Hospital. I became acquainted with NEADS through a dear friend and colleague, Ms. Debra Hart and her Assistance Dog, Vixen. Unfortunately, Vixen passed away in March of this year.

Chloe and I moved from Boston during the Summer of 1996 to Champaign, Illinois where I went to work for the National Transition Alliance at the University of Illinois. She and I traveled from Champaign to Washington, DC so frequently that many of the Airline attendants for American Airlines recognized her as we walked through O'Hare Airport and boarded planes. While in Champaign she became best buddies with another Golden Retriever, named Scarlet who lived with Dr. Paula Kohler, a dear friend and colleague. Chloe and Scarlet were like sisters they were so closely bonded. Chloe and Scarlet used to chew contentedly on the same bone with absolutely no thought of being territorial. While at the University of Illinois Chloe also developed a deep affection for another friend and colleague, Dr. Tom Grayson. When we would get ready to go home, Chloe would race down the hallway of the Children's Research Center, skidding into Tom's office and she and Tom would have a virtual lovefest on his office floor.

From Champaign, IL we moved to Portland, OR where she hung out with with a friend and colleague of mine, Lisa Ferris and her guide dog, Mara. Then we moved back to Cincinnati, OH where she and Petey, my parents dog became great buddies. We moved from Cincinnati to San Diego in 1999.

Chloe brought joy and love to the eyes of everyone she met. She was a magnet for people who wanted to get to know her. She knew how to work a crowd. She would slowly, looking over her shoulder to see if it was OK start mixing with people and eventually she'd introduce herself to everyone in a party. She did this at receptions, parties, and during the last few years in my classes that I teach at SDSU.

Chloe would often get invited to social functions and then I would be invited (somewhat as an afterthought) to come along. I think it was mostly so I could be her chauffer.

Chloe's first love was the water. Anytime we could get to the beach, she was immediately in the water. She swam the Atlantic, the Pacific, Lake Michigan, and some ponds and lakes in between. She liked to hang out with me on the kayak. She'd lay down on the kayak, take a snooze with a paw hanging over the side in the water as I paddled on the Bay. Chloe also loved to play frisbee and fetch tennis balls from the bay.  She loved to chase squirrels and had a cat owned by my parents who used to tease her that she liked to chase.

Chloe's devotion, loyalty, love and service were absolute and unwavering. She taught me that being able to accept help, love and service is a gift to the one who gives such help, love and service selflessly. She never once complained. She was always ready to play and was totally affectionate. She could never be petted enough. She carried my handouts to class, picked up my car keys when I dropped them on the ground, and gave me a something to catch my balance when I was walking up stairs and up and down a boarding ramp. She was completely selfless in her service and she always had the eyes that spoke about her total dedication.

She was so proud of herself when she fetched and carried her own leash. She was a queen of dogs and had a sense of both presence and dignity but could easily decide to roll herself in something that might smell totally interesting, if not, downright nasty.

Most people understand what it is to love an animal as a member of their family. Some don't and that is a tragedy because animals require giving something of yourself without expecting a thank you and learning things about our own humanity. However, an assistance/service dog is far more than another member of the family.

An assistance/service dog becomes an extension and integral part of your heart, soul and spirit. When the dog is not with you, you feel a physical separation, some deep part of you missing. You find yourself looking, checking, and wondering how they are doing and where they are. There is a level of knowing and communication that transcends words and ideas. You know things by the way they walk, tug on the leash, look at you, position themselves, touch you, lay down, jump, and run. A deep part of your heart and soul becomes one with the dog's mind and spirit. This mutual love, devotion and service causes the dog and their person to become one. And it is an experience that few have the opportunity to acquire.

People with disabilities with service dogs and guide dogs know and understand this experience. Law enforcement officers and SAR personnel who have lost their canine officers and partners in the line of duty understand this. But to have the gift of this experience is also to carry the burden that comes with the eventual loss. Most of us outlive our animals. To lose a service dog is losing not only a part of one's life but of one's soul. Those who have told me they understand because they had a pet they have loved and lost don't know how little they understand. I too have had many pets I have loved and lost. I have had another dog that I had to put to sleep because he was so old and sick. As much as I hurt over the loss of the dog I had loved so much and had put to sleep, that pain and hurt is completely and totally insignificant in comparison to the loss of Chloe.

The loss of Chloe is so great, the pain so intense, that one could not wish this on anyone. Nor could one possibly suggest they understand unless they themselves had such a closeness. Chloe was my shadow for almost 10 years. She was my pride, my joy, my confidant, my consoler, my teacher, my friend, my helper, my social  coordinator, my angel, my sweetheart. I remember that her entire life I could not believe how good she was. I was always telling her how good she was and sometimes she'd just look at me and wonder what the big deal was. Her patience and loyalty were absolute. And she demonstrated this until the moment she died. I have yet to meet another fellow human being with anything close to her patience, love and devotion.

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NEADS: What You Can Do to Memorialize Chloe and Help Others

All of the training Chloe received was by the National Education for Assistive Dog Services (NEADS) located in West Boyleston, Massachusetts. This is an outstanding nonprofit charitable organization. It is the organization that trained Chloe and I. It continues to train service and assistance dogs and therapy dogs for people with disabilities. If you are looking for a great place to make a charitable contribution, please consider NEADS and consider doing it in Chloe's name.  For more information about NEADS go check out their web page or call their national office at (978) 422-9064.

IF YOU KNEW AND LOVED CHLOE and want to memorialize her:

I am asking you to memorialize Chloe’s dedication, love and service with a contribution to NEADS in her name.

You can make a contribution in one of three ways.

1) You may make a secure online donation via their website at (http://www.neads.org/howtohelp/contribute.htm).

2) You may call NEADS national office at (978) 422-9064 and make a contribution by credit card or payroll deduction.

3)  Or you may send a check by mail.

For the sake of convenience, you may click on “NEADS Memorial Contribution Form” and send it in with your payment. This form can be read and printed using Adobe Reader which may be downloaded for free from http://www.adobe.com/products/acrobat/readstep2.html.

Cover Letter (click here for cover letter)

NEADS Memorial Contribution Form (click here for contribution form)

If you decide to make a donation, PLEASE make sure to let NEADS staff know that the contribution is a contribution for Chloe. Your contribution is tax deductible as a charitable expense.

National Education for Assistive Dog Services (Click here for more information about NEADS)

You may also want to consider donations to the following organizations who train animals to serve people with disabilities in San Diego and California. I consider these organizations to be reputable and provide outstanding service to people with disabilities.

Tender Loving Canines - Service Dogs

Canine Companions

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THANK YOU!

Please accept my deepest and heartfelt thank you for your donation to NEADS on behalf of myself, Chloe and NEADS. Know that there is absolutely no better way to memorialize Chloe than to contribute and support the work of NEADS.

If you are a Person with a Disability and have a Service/Assistance Dog or Guide Dog: Some Lessons Learned

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