The Friendly Microtel

The Kindness of Strangers is On Full Display

(July 9)

Dear Folks, 

Here we are at the Microtel in Elkhart, IN.  It is a modest place, but very wheelchair friendly.  

Today we were in NY, OH, and IN.  

We stopped at a Service plaza in IN for a break.  We walked around outside, then went in to use the restroom.  We heard a  woman behind us calling, “Sir. Sir!”  She came around to the front of us.  We realized that she was taking to us.  From the back, she thought I was a guy.  She saw the dogs and probably thought I was blind and had gone in the wrong spot.  We asked if they had a family restroom.  She led us to it, but it was being cleaned.  That lady left her cleaning and let us use the bathroom.  She waited and helped us out, before resuming her cleaning 

We have stopped at three service areas so far.  At every one, someone has helped us.

Hugs and wags.

The Lowman Family

West Bound and Down

A Rest Day in Worcester, Then Buffalo

(July 7) Today we had a great day visiting our good friend, Kristin Hartness, and her family. They live right outside Worcester.  

The Girls started out with some wrestling at the hotel.  Then we went to Kristin’s.  They have a fenced area and other dogs.  Everyone had a splendid time.  

Kristin’s father also wrapped some repair tape around our seatbelt anchor: the plastic coating had broken.

We plan to stop by Kristin’s again in the morning before heading to Buffalo.  It will be the last time the Girls can run off leash until we get home.

(July 8)

Dear Folks 

The good news is that we made it safely to Buffalo.  

We started the day out at Kristin’s.  The dogs played while we visited as Kristin was watering her plants.  It was such a nice visit and we left later than planned.

It is surprisingly hard to find hotels with

Wheelchair accessible rooms in the Buffalo area.  We thought that we had found one with the Candlewood Suites.  That was incorrect.  Their advertised room does not work for a wheelchair user.  You can’t get next to the toilet, use the shower, adjust the thermostat, the soap is in a dispenser that you cannot reach from a chair, etc.  

We had a bad omen when we came in to check in and the young lady desk clerk was up on a chair.  This probably sounds like a joke, but it is true.  She was up on the chair because there was a rat running around.  

We are glad that we are here for only one night 

Hugs and wags.

The Lowmans

Three Years in the Making

The Lowmans officially leave Maine for seven weeks

Crousville, ME – Worcester, MA (422 Miles)

Dear Folks 

These photos don’t look very exciting, but they are to us.  They indicate that we made it to the Homewood Suites in Worcester safely.  The Girls had definitely worked up an appetite.

Leaving Maine on the last day of a holiday weekend was probably not the smartest thing we have ever done.  The traffic was heavy, so the trip took several hours more than usual.  At one point, we saw a sign that said: Massachusetts–15 miles, 58 minutes.  We were very grateful to get here safely and get into a cool place.  It is HOT here.

As we’ve discussed in the past, we think that most people don’t realize that spaces marked “Van Accessible” have wider striping to accommodate ramps.  Two non-vans were parked in those spaces.  So we backed in–not our strong suit, but we did it.  

So–already adventures and only Day 1!

Thank you for your thoughts and good Karma.

The Lowman Family

Getting the Van Ready

Miracle’s additional modifications for a trek unlike any other.

Dear Folks,

Wednesday, July 2nd was a busy time at the Lowman household.  After three years of planning, it was time to get Miracle all packed for our big adventure.  This is where the genius of Al’s planning–the BEYOND LIMITS fabricateur extraordinaire–really paid off.  

Al spent the day with us, and boy did we work.  Here are a few illustrative photos.  The fog couch will become the Mummy bed at night.  (We have a dog bed.). The passenger seat is gone.  In its place, we have a commode that also doubles as a table.  We have a great curtain system for privacy and darkness.  They tie back for when we drive.  We have a food warming device, a little hot water heater, a solar lamp (that can also be charged).  We have jumper cables combined with an air compressor.  We also have a super toolbox so that if we need help, we could supply the tools.  We have bear spray and bear bells for the Girls’ collars.

Did we mention our satelite phone?  

In the video, you can see how well packed the back is.  We have a fridge that we will power when we drive.  The shelves are filled with boxes labeled on each end so that we know what to pull out for what.

So…we are about ready to go.  There are just a few more little odds and ends to tuck in.

And then we are off on our great adventure Sunday morning.  

Thank you for your interest and support.  Your thoughts will really ease us along the way.

Hugs and wags 

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A Day at the Ballpark

   Hello everyone! Saint and Dusty here. We hope you are doing well since our last post, we certainly are! The snow is melting and the temperatures are rising. We can’t wait for warmer temperatures so we can go outside in it!!! Speaking of nicer weather, we wanted to tell you about the baseball scrimmage we attended with Mummy this past fall. It was a blast! We got to watch some of the boys that Mummy has as student play on the baseball field with a ball! It’s like they know that we love to play with tennis balls!! We almost couldn’t contain our excitement as the ball kept moving around the field so quickly! It was like this giant game of fetch back and forth that they were playing with each other the whole time.  

     But that’s not even the best part of the game! One of the coaches was cooking sausages for the team for after the game (how did they know we love sausages too!) and we were soooooo excited because we wanted a sausage too, but that’s when the coach told Mummy, “it looks like we only have enough for the boys tonight”. We were so bummed! How could they cook sausages right in front of us the whole time and not offer us one! That’s just so unfair! It didn’t ruin our spirits though. The game was lots of fun anyway and we had a great time with Mummy as usual!      

     Be on the lookout for our next blog to see what adventures we talk about next and thank you for tuning in this week!! 

Hugs and Wags, 

Saint and Dusty 

A Day at the Ballpark (again)

Hello everyone! It’s Saint and Dusty again. We wanted to share our time watching the UMPI Baseball team play some home games this week. Mummy had some difficulties getting into the parking lot on Saturday because there was no spot reserved for her like usual! But if you know our Mummy, you know that she finds a way for her family.  

Mummy found a spot and we made our way to the field. When we arrived there was a mesh blocking behind home plate where we usually sit. This made it impossible to see the games from our usual seats. So Mummy tried to move close to the dugout to watch the game. This made it to where we could see but Mummy still could not. There was a yellow thing one of fencing right at eye level for her. We ended up leaving early because Mummy was hurting her back trying to look at the game. 

The next day we went back to try and watch the games again. This time, there was a spot reserved for us and part of the blocking behind the home plate was taken down by our spots! This made us all so happy as we could stay and watch part of the games even though it was pretty cold and chilly. Mummy loves to get to watch her family play baseball and we love getting outside so it’s a win for everybody! 

Thanks for joining us again for this story from us! Take care and be well! 

Hugs and Wags, 

Saint and Dusty 

A Day in the Life for Saint and Dusty

Hello, Everyone! Saint and Dusty here. Every day is a blessing for us and even though we have gone on a lot of adventures in our time, it’s the average ones that stick with us the most. Every day begins and ends in Mummy’s bed. On days we stay right at home, usually we hop on
the treadmill for a little walk (or jog) to keep our hearts healthy and our legs strong to stay in shape. Usually Mummy just works at her desk the whole time while we do this. If we have to go to campus, we then ride the lift downstairs and help Mummy get ready and then we load up in
Miracle and ride to UMPI.

Once we get to campus, most times we will stop by Mummy’s office and help her take off her coat and gloves when it’s cold. Then we make our way down the hall to the classroom and lie down on our bed at the front of the class. Sometimes we sense students looking and smiling at us, sometimes not. Sometimes we fight with each other over who gets the most space
on the bed, sometimes we don’t. A lot of classes involve a lot of Mummy speaking but also a lot of conversations between students and Mummy and students with one another. Each class seems very talkative. Although there are those few times a year when a movie is played and the room
gets very dark. Those are always the best days for sleeping.

After the classes are over for the day, we go back down the hall to Mummy’s office while she stays for a while working on her computer. Our bed in her office is right under her desk so we can be close to her. Sometimes guests will stop in and make things a little more interesting. Some nights Mummy is there very late working, reading her students’ work and giving them
feedback.

Once we get home, we do everything in reverse, going back up the lift and back into bed. Days turn into weeks, weeks into months, and months into years. We will finish this blog by saying something we’ve heard Mummy say in her classes before. You can have good days and bad days, but most of the time you just have days.

Our Story of Abuse

Hello everyone! Saint and Dusty here.

Today, we wanted to take a moment to reflect on something that happened this semester. While Mummy was with her students and her focus was on their work, we experienced abuse from a student we had thought was a friend. We are very good dogs and would never do anything to make a scene such as barking for Mummy’s attention while in a meeting. In fact, service dogs like us are trained not to bark and we take that training very seriously.

So, when a student came up to us and tied one of our gentle-lead-nosepieces to one of our vests, we became stuck together in an awkward position until the end of the meeting. We might have been stuck for a longer time if a couple of Mummy’s other students had not stayed behind and realized we needed help. Mummy was very upset that we had been treated that way because she knew we did not do anything to the person who tied us together.

We decided that we should share what happened to bring some awareness to the issue. As services dogs, we will not defend ourselves, so unfortunately this means people could get away with abusing us. It hurts knowing that people might abuse us because we love everyone so much. If it can happen to us, then it can happen to any service dog. Even though there is an ADA law that protects us, abuse can still happen. We feel grateful that Mummy was there and that the abuse did not escalate any further. Other service dogs may not be as lucky. So, Mummies and Daddies, please be aware of the company who is around your service dog or fur baby because we cannot tell you if they harm us.

Here is a picture of the newly broken plastic hook on our vest that the gentle lead was tied to.

Until next time. Take care. Be well. Hugs and wags.

Saint and Dusty

The Fruits of Our Labor

Hello everyone! Saint and Dusty here.

Today was such a good day. Instead of going straight to school, Mummy took us and our newest sister, Megan (one of Mummy’s students), to the grocery store. We love going to the grocery store because everything smells so good. We get to smell the bouquets of flowers, the bread from the bakery and anything else we pass.  Mummy had a fruit bowl waiting for her! We always get so excited when Mummy gets us fruit.

Before we left the store, Mummy stopped to see Penny.  Penny works at the grocery store but she always makes time to say “hi” to us. After seeing Penny and paying for the fruit bowl, we went back to school. Class was even more exciting, since we got sweet, juicy fruit throughout the day!

Here is a picture of Mummy feeding us fruit!

Until next time. Take care. Be well. Hugs and wags.

The Day That Would Never End

Hello everyone! Saint and Dusty here. It has been over six months, but we thought we’d talk about one of the strangest days of our lives! Last summer, Mummy loaded up the van Mummy calls Miracle with all sorts of food and clothes. We weren’t sure where we were going, but we knew it would
be for a long time. We’ve been on long road trips before with Mummy, but knew this one was different. She even packed a little fridge in the back!

After many long days of traveling and staying in many different bedrooms, one day seemed to never end. We began riding on this very bumpy road. Dust was flying up on both sides of Miracle. Mummy seemed a little bit stressed. The little handle on the steering wheel kept popping off and Mummy kept having to put it back on. We knew we would stop eventually, but the day kept dragging on. We were content to spend most of the day sleeping as usual, but we kept waking up and it seemed like we were still
in the same spot of the road. It all looked the same!

Eventually, very very late at night, we woke up and heard Mummy talking to a man. “You’ve still got four hours to go!” we heard the man say. Finally, we had an idea how much time was left. That’s only about three classes worth. We knew we could sleep through the rest.

When we woke up again, we heard Mummy talking to another man who spoke like he was very important. There were huge fences with big round circles on top of them. We haven’t seen anything like that in Maine. We heard Mummy say she was trying to find the hotel, and the man tell her this was a military compound. All sorts of other men we noticed were holding big guns! Suddenly, the day went from long to strange. Eventually, the man was nice and helped give Mummy directions to the hotel. Finally, the day that seemed like it would never end, ended. We knew Mummy would get us wherever we were going, and we never worried. That’s Mummy’s job!