A Dog's Devotion Brings Healing

She had no idea how severe her adopted son's problems would be—or what form the answer to her prayers would take.

By Donnie Kanter Winokur, Roswell, Georgia

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Dogs. That was the smell permeating the classroom at the 4 Paws for Ability service-dog facility. I took a deep breath, wanting to take it all in.

We’d driven 500 miles from our suburban Atlanta home to this former VFW hall in Ohio to pick up the dog the trainers here had spent the better part of a year readying for us. More specifically, for my 10-year-old adopted son, Iyal, who has fetal alcohol syndrome (FAS), leaving him with a constellation of developmental disabilities.

My husband, Harvey, and I loved Iyal as if he were our own flesh and blood. Possibly more. Yet that love seemed powerless to stem his extreme impulsivity, his lack of a sense of consequences, his irrational thinking and explosive rages.

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He was besieged with night terrors. He couldn’t communicate beyond the level of a preschooler or explain what he was feeling, his grammar rudimentary at best. He struggled to connect with others, even those who loved him.

Yet I saw how desperately he wanted friends. I ached for him. I’d tried everything to reach Iyal, offer him some understanding of the world outside himself. Daily, the strain tore at our family, unraveling the safety net we tried to weave around him.

This was my last resort. I drew the doggy odor into my lungs. Hope, I tried to tell myself, it smells like hope.

I crouched by our dog’s crate, flanked by Iyal and my daughter, Morasha, two days younger, both adopted from Russia when they were 14 months old. An enormous golden retriever peered out at us, with an expectant smile.

“Hey, Chancer,” I whispered. He looked happy, friendly, eager to please. But could even the most perceptive dog understand Iyal’s anguish? What if Iyal hit Chancer when he was upset? Even for 4 Paws this was new territory, Iyal their first client living with fetal alcohol syndrome.

“Okay, let’s meet your dogs,” the head trainer, Jeremy Dulebohn, announced to the class, all families whose children had special needs. We’d come for 10 days of training, required before we could take our dogs home.

I slipped the crate latch. Chancer bounded out, tail wagging exuberantly. Morasha got down on his level. “He’s beautiful,” she said. I stroked his head and he licked my hand. “Good boy,” I offered. Iyal patted Chancer’s side, then wandered out of the classroom.

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“Iyal! Come back,” I called. He didn’t even turn his head.

“I’ll get him,” my dad said. “Focus on Chancer.” 4 Paws required two adults to attend the training, and I needed someone to help watch Iyal. My dad and cousin had flown in.

Harvey wanted to come, but as the founding rabbi of a smaller synagogue, he felt his extended absence would be a hardship on the staff.

“Dogs don’t judge,” Jeremy said. “They don’t see a person with disabilities. They see someone who can give them love. They think, ‘What can I do to get a treat?’ Right now it seems overwhelming, but once you learn the basic commands, you’ll be able to relax and let your dogs do the work. Remember, we’ve done ninety percent of the training for you.”

Since receiving Iyal’s FAS diagnosis in 2002, I’d tried various therapies and medications for him, structured his days, changed his diet and reframed my thinking. After five years of little progress I wasn’t looking for miracles anymore. A good night’s sleep would be a gift.

But for Chancer to bond with Iyal, to think of him as his boy, wouldn’t they actually have to spend time together? “Stand in front of your dogs,” Jeremy instructed. “Using their name, tell them to sit.”

“Sit, Chancer,” I said. He settled on his haunches inside a circle on the floor, eagerly watching my hand. “Good dog!” I held out a treat. Chancer inhaled it.

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“Let’s do it again,” Jeremy said. “Dogs respond to one of three things—food, toys or praise. They learn through repetition and positive reinforcement.”

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I was very impressed by your article in the guidepost.
I have three sons with fragile X syndrome and have tried every way possible to connect to them. Nothing has worked and, just like the family in the article, I have begun to lose hope. My daughter, who is a dog trainer, read the article aloud to my husband and I, and I couldn't help but notice the similarities in behavior to one of my sons in particular. She would love nothing more than to be service dog trainer for people with mental disabilities. At this point she can train obedience dogs and service dogs for physical disabilities. I would love more info about the program "4 Paws" and how I they might be able to help me. My daughter would also like more info about the schooling of that program.

Made me cry. WOW. am so thankful for our animal friends, gifts from God. am so thankful for that organization to take the time and train dogs for each specific individual. it really amazes me and touches me deeply. i met a blind couple in california years ago and they had 2 dogs that just blew me away with how wonderful and intelligent they were with their humans. it never ceases to impress and amaze me how animals touch people's lives in such deep and healthy ways. this was a fantastic example of that and i had read the story in the magazine but came online to find it so i could share it on my facebook page. Love God, Love animals, Bless*

This is a beautiful story of hope and a demonstration of God having many sources of supply. I am thankful this was brought to Guideposts.

Thank you for sharing this story. I am so encouraged by Gods answer to your prayers. You have a great gift in writing as I felt the emotions you sought to describe. I pray that you will be offering more testimonies as God sees you through this, wonderfully, powerfully, and with great purpose!

As all way i read my 09/12.Guide Post all way thought the day i got it.The story a boy,a dog and a miracle.Was such powerful story of how God plan in this story was revival,and what one his animal a dog did for for this little boy.My in conger with angles i believe this was one God angles.God get his messages to us in so many ways,if we open our eyes and heart to him.Thank Again For The Blessing Guide Post Magazine Is To Me And All.

Your story is so inspiring and wonderful. I hope this can be an ongoing help for your family. Your solution can surely inspire others. It is heart breaking that consuming alcohol can be the cause. We hope that your story can inspire others to realize what are the consequences of drinking alcohol while pregnant. We continue to see and hear the struggle of parents here who are dealing daily with the same problems. And the adults who are homeless and barely living with quality but for the goodwill of others. Thanks for your continuing advocacy.

Marion - Thank you always for your support. I treasure the time I spent with you and Don in Juneau, Alaska in the spring of 2011. You and your community's commitment to raising awareness about FASD is an inspiration to me! I feel fortunate to have met advocates like you and witness the way you work in the trenches with those families affected by FASD. I hope I can visit again soon.