Could you be a ‘Fab Foster’….?
Read our story about Ollie and his foster family. We are currently looking for ‘Fab Fosters’ in West Sussex. If you want to find out more visit the Fostering page our website.
Author: Garry Botterill
Newly Accredited Partnerships
In spite of COVID-19 we have had FOUR partnerships pass their Public Access Course and are now officially Accredited Partnerships! We are so proud of all four teams… huge congratulations!
Furever Friends – Transforming PTSD Lives
Calling all our supporters! Visit the Aviva Community Fund webpage! Please sponsor us and/or share as widely as possible, if we raise a good amount of money Aviva and Staff may multiply it!!!...
A dog blog – from Beau!
Hello, my name is Beau I am a Labrador cross puppy. I am here to support my Veteran who has PTSD, we have been together for a whole month! I live and work with him 24/7 and I am enjoying being out and...
Research Project: Shaping Interspecies Connectedness
Service Dogs UK is proud to be part of this research to better understand the experience of training and working from the dogs perspective to ensure they are happy and fulfilled in their...
Breaking News!
Our Somerset hub will be open very soon! If you feel you would benefit from an assistance dog, visit our website for more information! www.servicedogsuk.org/initial-interest or email us at getintouch@servicedogsuk.org
Fundraising Update
Our work is only possible through your generosity, kindness and passion to help us make the change for veterans and rescue dogs. The South East Veterans TILS are raising money for us with...
TRT World: “Dogs Rescuing People from PTSD”
TRT World meets Paul and Dezi to explore and highlight how Dezi has changed Paul’s life, following his PTSD diagnosis.
Furever Friends
Meet our latest dogs, who are working hard to bring light and love to their Veterans, having lots of fun in the process!
Love found its way through the ‘lockdown’ for our new Partnership, Katherine and Ben!
“PTSD gradually drained almost every bit of life from me. I had nothing left to fight with, nothing left of me that I recognised, nothing left that mattered. And the scariest thing was I...
