tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1619104197849134525.post2547932720321988762..comments2023-10-03T14:30:22.234-04:00Comments on Story of My Service Dog: AccessibilityKellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148829637378959413noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1619104197849134525.post-47218159197844482242014-01-16T08:23:00.084-05:002014-01-16T08:23:00.084-05:00That would be so frustrating to me. I'm sorry...That would be so frustrating to me. I'm sorry you and your father have to deal with it. I think most of us just take it for granted that we'll be able to enter businesses and stuff. I know I rarely think about it.Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12148829637378959413noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1619104197849134525.post-45282384038159988522014-01-16T08:15:16.798-05:002014-01-16T08:15:16.798-05:00Yes - it can be frustrating at times. My father i...Yes - it can be frustrating at times. My father is in a wheelchair and when my mom, dad and I take our annual drive to Florida in the spring - it's crazy what we run into for accessibility issues. One bathroom in an Alabama gas station said it was handicap accessible, but the wheelchair couldn't fit through the door. When we brought that up to the people that worked there - they just looked at us like we were dumb... Luckily a manager overheard us, and brought us to a bathroom in the back for truckers that was truly handicap accessible. ARGH! davethedogandmetoohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04248195554030994814noreply@blogger.com