Emmett's Story

I decided in 2006 to get a puppy to train to be an animal assisted therapy animal. At the time, I was working with children with Down syndrome and found the even-temperament of St Bernard's highly appealing for working with children with disabilities.

I was about to say yes to a breeder in Canada when I decided to Google, "special needs St Bernard puppy." I came across a blurry picture of a two week old puppy. He was too young at the time to gage what his temperament would be, all that was known was that his right front leg would need to be amputated. The umbilical cord had wrapped around his leg, causing his limb to be pink, raw and smaller than the rest.

The family, who lived in rural Pennsylvania cared for him tenderly, hoping to find him a home instead of seeking the alternative of euthanasia.

Being a "giant breed" is not a small feat for any pooch, but to do it on three legs is miraculous. Dogs carry 70% of their weight up front, and being a deep-chested breed, his prognosis looked grim.

I knew exactly how physically and emotionally draining it would be to bring Emmett all the way here to Oregon, but I knew that I was meant to be his owner. What I did not know, is how much he would inspire not only myself, but many, many others. Emmett is loved by all who know him.

As a big sister to a brother with a disability, I have always advocated for the acceptance and inclusion of all, regardless of ability. Bringing Emmett into my life has magnified my desire to lend a "paw" in the fight for occupational justice and the opportunity for all to engage in the life that they dream.

There is no greater teacher in this world than a floppy lipped, flecked faced pooch, who shares his story with others through his jovial spirit and vitality.

He is my Emmett-- "Emmett the Great".