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Lost_Sheep
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Now here’s a question that has probably never been asked on CAF before…
I was on travel last week and took my big Collie dog, Samson, along with me for companionship. I woke up early on Sunday morning to attend mass at the local Catholic Church. Since I was not allowed to leave Samson unattended in the (dog-friendly) hotel, I was forced to take him with me, figuring I’d have to leave him in the car while I was at mass.
The weather was cool so he would be in no danger of him getting too hot and suffocating from the heat, and I would leave the windows down half way to give him some fresh air. Still, the thought of leaving a 65-pound dog cooped up alone in a car for an hour was unsettling to me.
So I went into the church, found the head usher, introduced myself and explained my dilemma. I asked if I could bring Samson into the church provided I sit in the vestibule. I further explained that Samson has been professionally trained (which he has been) and was extremely well behaved (which he is). I promised that if he caused any commotion at all I would immediately take him back to the car. Turns out that the head usher is also a dog lover and he had no problem with me bringing Samson into the church.
Later, when mass was about to begin, the priest, the altar boys and readers gathered in the vestibule for the entrance processional. The priest saw Samson, leaned over and gave him a friendly scratch behind the ears and asked me about him. I knew then we were in like Flynt. I did ask Father if he had a problem with me bringing Samson up with me at communion time and he was OK with that too.
(Amazingly, as mass went on, Samson would stand when I stood, he would sit when I sat, and would go into a down-stay whenever I knelt.
But that’s another story.)
So communion time rolls around and as I approach the altar, everyone smiled as they admired my fine looking Collie. No one seemed offended or acted like there was anything wrong with bringing a dog to church. After all, they are God’s creatures just like we are, and I never thought it was coincidental that “God” spelled backwards is “Dog.”
Now the weird part. Since I had my hand pre-occupied with Samson’s leash I decided to take communion the old-fashioned way - by mouth. As the priest prepared to give me the Eucharist, I noticed that his hands were visibly shaking like he might have been in the early stages of Parkinson’s. A harrowing thought came through my head: What if he dropped the host???
Now anyone who has ever owned a dog will tell you that if something edible falls on the floor, odds are the pooch will get to it and gobble it up before you have a chance to retrieve it yourself; sometimes catching it in mid-air. And my fear was that if the host was dropped, my dog would eat it.
Fortunately, this did not happen, but it raised a question in my mind: What would be the proper protocol in the event of such a situation? Seriously, it could theoretically happen if a communicant was blind and had a seeing-eye dog with him, or a disabled person had some other kind of assistance animal.
Just wondering…
I was on travel last week and took my big Collie dog, Samson, along with me for companionship. I woke up early on Sunday morning to attend mass at the local Catholic Church. Since I was not allowed to leave Samson unattended in the (dog-friendly) hotel, I was forced to take him with me, figuring I’d have to leave him in the car while I was at mass.
The weather was cool so he would be in no danger of him getting too hot and suffocating from the heat, and I would leave the windows down half way to give him some fresh air. Still, the thought of leaving a 65-pound dog cooped up alone in a car for an hour was unsettling to me.
So I went into the church, found the head usher, introduced myself and explained my dilemma. I asked if I could bring Samson into the church provided I sit in the vestibule. I further explained that Samson has been professionally trained (which he has been) and was extremely well behaved (which he is). I promised that if he caused any commotion at all I would immediately take him back to the car. Turns out that the head usher is also a dog lover and he had no problem with me bringing Samson into the church.
Later, when mass was about to begin, the priest, the altar boys and readers gathered in the vestibule for the entrance processional. The priest saw Samson, leaned over and gave him a friendly scratch behind the ears and asked me about him. I knew then we were in like Flynt. I did ask Father if he had a problem with me bringing Samson up with me at communion time and he was OK with that too.
(Amazingly, as mass went on, Samson would stand when I stood, he would sit when I sat, and would go into a down-stay whenever I knelt.
So communion time rolls around and as I approach the altar, everyone smiled as they admired my fine looking Collie. No one seemed offended or acted like there was anything wrong with bringing a dog to church. After all, they are God’s creatures just like we are, and I never thought it was coincidental that “God” spelled backwards is “Dog.”
Now the weird part. Since I had my hand pre-occupied with Samson’s leash I decided to take communion the old-fashioned way - by mouth. As the priest prepared to give me the Eucharist, I noticed that his hands were visibly shaking like he might have been in the early stages of Parkinson’s. A harrowing thought came through my head: What if he dropped the host???
Now anyone who has ever owned a dog will tell you that if something edible falls on the floor, odds are the pooch will get to it and gobble it up before you have a chance to retrieve it yourself; sometimes catching it in mid-air. And my fear was that if the host was dropped, my dog would eat it.
Fortunately, this did not happen, but it raised a question in my mind: What would be the proper protocol in the event of such a situation? Seriously, it could theoretically happen if a communicant was blind and had a seeing-eye dog with him, or a disabled person had some other kind of assistance animal.
Just wondering…