Guide Dogs

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Paul Cooper

Paul Cooper

My Story

Running for Guide Dogs (and Trying Not to Trip Over My Own Feet)

 

My wife Anne and I are lucky. We don’t need a guide dog — though if you’ve ever seen me run, you might think I could use one just to keep me in a straight line!

 

A few years ago, things nearly changed forever. Anne developed glaucoma and came terrifyingly close to losing her sight. Thanks to the brilliant Mr. Peter Constable and his team, her sight was saved. That experience opened our eyes (quite literally!) to how different life could have been — and how much guide dogs mean to those who need them.

 

Since then, we’ve been sponsoring guide dog puppies. Some have grown into life-changing heroes… while others have looked at the working life and thought, “No thanks — I’d rather stick to belly rubs and biscuits.” Either way, every one of them has made a difference.

 

At Boswells, I often meet the trainers who bring their dogs into our cafés, and I never miss the chance to tell them what a brilliant job they’re doing. Their patience and dedication is inspiring — though personally, I wish someone would reward my marathon training with a treat every time I manage not to fall over.

 

This year, I’m running the London Marathon to raise £5,000 for Guide Dogs. Luckily, I’ve got more than just my trainers to help me — I’ve got 19 cafés behind me! Each café will be hosting promotions and fundraising events at different times, so whether you fancy a cuppa, a cake, or just the warm feeling of doing good, there’ll be plenty of opportunities to get involved.

 

After 38 years at Boswells, I know how much support, encouragement, and laughter my colleagues, customers, and friends can provide. With your help, we’ll not only hit that fundraising target, but also change lives for people who need these amazing dogs.

 

So please sponsor me if you can. Every donation helps… and if nothing else, it will keep me moving when I realise I’ve still got 20 miles to go and no café in sight!

Guide Dogs

Raising for:

Guide Dogs
113%

Funded

  • Target
    £6,500
  • Raised so far
    £7,318
  • Number of donors
    111

My Story

Running for Guide Dogs (and Trying Not to Trip Over My Own Feet)

 

My wife Anne and I are lucky. We don’t need a guide dog — though if you’ve ever seen me run, you might think I could use one just to keep me in a straight line!

 

A few years ago, things nearly changed forever. Anne developed glaucoma and came terrifyingly close to losing her sight. Thanks to the brilliant Mr. Peter Constable and his team, her sight was saved. That experience opened our eyes (quite literally!) to how different life could have been — and how much guide dogs mean to those who need them.

 

Since then, we’ve been sponsoring guide dog puppies. Some have grown into life-changing heroes… while others have looked at the working life and thought, “No thanks — I’d rather stick to belly rubs and biscuits.” Either way, every one of them has made a difference.

 

At Boswells, I often meet the trainers who bring their dogs into our cafés, and I never miss the chance to tell them what a brilliant job they’re doing. Their patience and dedication is inspiring — though personally, I wish someone would reward my marathon training with a treat every time I manage not to fall over.

 

This year, I’m running the London Marathon to raise £5,000 for Guide Dogs. Luckily, I’ve got more than just my trainers to help me — I’ve got 19 cafés behind me! Each café will be hosting promotions and fundraising events at different times, so whether you fancy a cuppa, a cake, or just the warm feeling of doing good, there’ll be plenty of opportunities to get involved.

 

After 38 years at Boswells, I know how much support, encouragement, and laughter my colleagues, customers, and friends can provide. With your help, we’ll not only hit that fundraising target, but also change lives for people who need these amazing dogs.

 

So please sponsor me if you can. Every donation helps… and if nothing else, it will keep me moving when I realise I’ve still got 20 miles to go and no café in sight!