My hearing dog
I have been going deaf since my mid twenties, a hereditary thing (Ehlers-Danlos Syndrome). My hearing has steadily deteriorated so I can't hear the doorbell or the phone - and with no hearing at all on one side, I get really frustrated that I cannot tell where sounds are coming from.
The answer - a hearing dog.
When my daughter's collie had pups I just couldn't resist! 'Mr Wilson' named after my hero Harold, started his training at 8 weeks old with the usual, sit, lie down, lead work etc. He's my third collie, so I undertook his training myself (with a bit of help from YouTube videos!)
To become a hearing dog, I discovered you have to go through 'basic training' first as an assistance dog, so Mr Wilson went everywhere I went. He learnt to go shopping - first to Pets at Home, absolute doggie heaven - and then Sainsburys, a more sedate experience. He learnt to be nice to quite scary large animals and visited an old people's home to have a go at being a Therapy dog - he even came to band practice and an outside performance - that's me on flute with Nantwich Concert Band.
At around 4 months old we started 'doorbell' work. I taught him to tell me when he hears the bell - but that's only the beginning. After he's told me the bell has rung, he must lie down by the front door - and try not to rush out and greet the visitor when I open it! He already does other useful stuff. I can't bend down to the floor easily, so he picks things up for me - it's brilliant!
He naturally shows me where sounds are coming from by his body language - but my ultimate goal is to teach him to tell me when I have a visitor to the Gallery, so I can be in the garden, or the house and not miss customers. This will eventually mean I will be able to open up more often - but that's a whole new stage .....