Lulu: One-Eared Wonder with Flair

Oh Lulu, furry goddess of delight,

With fur as dark as a moonless night,

A collar of white, so regal and grand,

And Snowy fluff upon each paw's land.

A pup so dashing, so debonair,

An ear that waves in lack of care.

Sighs and kicks, so lost in dreams,

Oh Lulu, life's not as it seems.

You listen intently to my every word,

Oh, if only your wisdom was heard!

We walk through the park, a curious pair,

You with your socks and that singular ear.

Passersby chuckle, as they stop to admire,

My furry sweet baby, so full of desire.

With your ear held high, a canine maven,

You make moments, memories worth savin'!

Lulu: My Journey of Healing with a Service Dog

Trauma can leave us feeling lost and disconnected from the world around us. For many, the path to healing is long and arduous. However, for those of us fortunate enough to have a pet by our side, that journey becomes a bit more bearable. This is my story of healing through trauma, with the amazing support of my service dog, Lulu.

Lulu didn’t come into my life as a service dog. At the time, I was sick but unaware of just how bad it was. In fact, I had no idea of the storm that was headed our way. Thankfully, I had Lulu, because I would have been left to face everything alone. I wanted to give up, but Lulu became a reason to keep going.

My goals have been simplified to a stable roof over our heads, food on the table, and a reason to smile at least once a week. One out of three has been guaranteed—the smile. Lulu not only makes me smile, but she also provides a laugh sometimes twice a week.

When life throws its toughest challenges our way, it’s often the simplest joys that help us through. For me, those joys come in the form of my one-eared wonder, Lulu. Her presence has been a constant source of comfort and laughter, even in the darkest times. Lulu’s journey from a regular pet to an invaluable companion and service dog is a testament to the incredible bond we share.

When we’re out and meeting people, I feel compelled to verify my circumstances because there are so many skeptical people with justified reasonings. However, I don’t want to look the part of my reality or constantly live in my pain just to convince others. At the end of the day, I want to forget the painful things I can’t change or forget, and Lulu helps with this.

Lulu’s playful antics give me a reason to wake up each day. Her unique charm, with her ear that waves in carefree abandon, never fails to bring a smile to my face. She listens intently to my every word, offering a silent but powerful form of support that only a service dog can provide.

*My life is not about be the best, it’s about being uniquely me.*