Sippi and I share a pretzel rod 'Lady and the Tramp' style in Daytona Beach, FL
Sippi and I share a pretzel rod ‘Lady and the Tramp’ style in Daytona Beach, FL

Sippi and I shared a pretzel ‘Lady and the Tramp’ style on our vacation to Daytona Beach, FL with Barbara (my evil twin) Lariscy and Cynthia McKinney (Matriarch of Klingon House Yehsreh).  That was a vacation that will never be forgotten.  Sippi got to go to Disney World twice as well as accompanied us on the rest of our week long blast.  Those were the days!!

Me with Wuss Dog and Sippi on the twin bed in my tiny apartment in North Augusta, SC.
Me with Wuss Dog and Sippi on the twin bed in my tiny apartment in North Augusta, SC.

I went through all of my visual loss and adjustment while living in this tiny apartment in North Augusta, SC.  Both dogs loved to get in the twin bed with me.  There is a Bed Snake Bat hanging on the wall that my friend, Kelly, gave to me.   Back in 1995, I was still sorting out childhood shit and still had an aversion to any Bed Snake breed.  Sippi looks young here.  I used to call him my Big Red Devil.  He was beginning to show me his true personality, specifically his counter surfing persona.

Leader Dog Mississippi (11/03/1994 - 01/21/2002)
Leader Dog Mississippi (11/03/1994 - 01/21/2002)Leader Dog Titan (2/13/2002 - Present)

 

I wrote the followin on April 8, 2002 and want to share it here.  I sent it to Leader Dogs and it was published in an issure of Leader Dog Update.

 

Leader Dog Titan (2/13/2002 - Present)
Leader Dog Titan (2/13/2002 - Present)

It was truly a hard day in January that Sippi died after a very short bout with one of the most aggressive cancers, lymphatic sarcoma, that a dog can get.  My poor smug nine and a half year little old man had no choice but to say goodbye.  Grief stricken, I headed off to Leader Dog to train with my second guide.  When asked if I would accept another Golden Retriever, I gladly said ‘yes’.  I wanted the best match possible.  On February 13, I sat on my bed after lunch waiting for my new arrival.  I felt quite lonely without Sippi and also a little guilty for moving on without him.  For more than seven years, Sippi was my constant companion, partner, friend, and guide.  There is no love like that between guide dog and handler.  Waiting in the room with me were some visitors observing dog issue day.  It helped pass the time to share a picture of Sippi with them as well as stories of our life together.  Leader Dog president, Bill Hansen, appeared in the doorway to tell me that I was getting a southern dog with the appropriate accent in his bark when Sue brought Titan in.  There he was, a smaller, more golden Golden Retriever.  At sixteen months and fifty-five pounds, excited Titan bounced around with all the puppy energy he could muster.  Wagging his seventeen inch tail, Titan greeted everyone in the room.  They doted over him like people dote over a newborn baby.   Then we were left alone to get acquainted.  I loved him from the moment I saw him.  He paced around like a confused boy separated from his trainer, Sue Horn.  He accepted my pets and love and sat in my lap between bouts of pacing.  He listened to my stories about Sippi and our life together.  He accepted me as his new person fairly quickly.  It had been years since I had a puppy and Titan had no problems showing me how it was done.  He is very vocal like my little dog that passed in 2001.  With toys in mouth he expresses himself in the woo-woo language of the Golden Retriever.  He has fit right into my life and has adapted well.  Born from Leader Dog breeders, Whistler and Jackson, and raised by Leader Dog Puppy Raiser, Diane Prieskorn and family, Titan was predestined to be a guide.  He is very focused in his harness making him an excellent guide.  He also loves the socialization he gets while on tie down in the office and in the nursery with the children.  Titan is all puppy at home and provides hours of entertainment clowning around with his toys.  Sometimes I think he channels the spirit of Sippi.  That Hoover nose starts working on the kitchen floor and he occasionally checks out the bathroom trash can.  Titan, being the huge love sponge that he is, has helped ease the pain of loosing Sippi.  He is my match made in heaven.  Only God knew that Sue was training Titan for me while Sippi was ill and dying.  This week, Titan will accompany me to Hunting Island, SC where I will release Sippi’s ashes to the ocean.  I still miss Sippi more than words can express and my heart still aches from the pain.  The circle of life goes on and Sippi made his part in my life very full.  I am looking forward to many more years of that same independence and fullness of life with Titan.

 

 

Until next time…

Mississippi (Sippi) cools himself down at the end of the JDRF Walk with the Star League.
Mississippi (Sippi) cools himself down at the end of the JDRF Walk with the Star League.

For years we participated in the JDRF’s Walk to Cure Diabetes with our Star League group (me and Sippi; and then me and Titan).  The day of this particular walk was hotter than HELL.  There were baby pools filled with ice and bottled water everywhere.  After the walk ended the ice was dumped on the ground.  We had all grabbed a final bottle of water and stodd around shooting the shit while Sippi sauntered into one of the ice piles, dropped his hips down revealing his frog legs, and cooled off his underbelly.  Sippi was such a cool dog!!!

Mississippi sunning himself in the back yard on January 26, 2001
Mississippi sunning himself in the back yard on January 26, 2001

This is a picture of Mississippi ‘Sippi’, my first Leader Dog.  He was issued to me on November 3, 1994; and died on January 21, 2002 of lymphoma at nine and a half.  He was an awesome dog!  I believe he is reincarnated in Wil’s current Leader Dog, Max.  They look alot alike in that they have very similar personalities, are very strong (physically and in will power), stubborn,and very loving.  If Max is not Sippi’s reincarnation, then he sure channels Sippi’s spirit often.  He has been gone for seven years; but is never far from my heart.