Sunday, April 06, 2008
The below was sent to me by a fellow rescuer today. I thought it was great because it explains what each person that devotes their life to rescue goes through mentally, physically and financially on a daily basis.
"I Want To Quit!" by Joan Fremo, May, 2001
This week's contribution is late, and I want to apologize to my readers. It has been such a busy week with Rescue, and sometimes Rescuers just run out of time. Sometimes, Rescue can be very difficult... I'd like to share with you my feelings. The following is based on a recent post I made to my friends on one of my Rescue Email lists. I was not the only one experiencing "one of those weeks".
I want to quit! My health is bad. There are days I feel so terrible that I can barely move. My phone bills are outrageous, and I could have replaced my van with the funds I have spent these last 3 years---on animals that were not my own.
I want to quit! I spend hours and hours emailing about dogs. There may be 500 messages when I start---and at 4 AM, when I finally shut down the computer, there are still 500 emails to be read.
I want to quit! Gosh, I haven't the time left to email my friends. I can't remember the last book I read, and I gave up my subscription to my local newspaper---I used to enjoy reading it, cover to cover, but now it often ends up in the bottom of the squirrel's cage---unread.
I want to quit!I've spent days emailing what seems like everyone---trying to find a foster home, help for a dog languishing in a shelter---but his time has run out, and the shelter has had to euthanize to make room for the next sad soul.
I want to quit!I swear, I walk away from my computer to stretch my legs---let the dogs out---and come back to find another dog in desperate need. There are times I really dread checking my email. How will I find the funds, the help, to save yet another dog?
I want to quit!I save one dog, and two more take its place. Now an owner who doesn't want his dog---it won't stay in his unfenced yard. An intact male wanders... This bitch got pregnant by a stray... This 3-month-old pup killed baby chicks... The dog got too big... This person's moving and needs to give up his pet. I ask you, friends---what town, what city, what state doesn't allow you to own a pet?
I want to quit!I just received another picture, another sad soul with tormented eyes that peer out of a malnourished body. I hear whimpering in my sleep, have nightmares for days...
Many of the "Breed People" don't seem to want to hear about these dogs. Breeders either don't realize, or just don't care, how many dogs of their breed are dying in shelters.
I want to quit!I just got off the phone. "Are you Pyr Rescue? We want to adopt a male to breed to our female." How many times do I have to explain? I have tried to explain about genetics, about health and pedigrees. I explain that rescue NEUTERS! I usually end up sobbing, as I explain about the vast numbers of animals dying in shelters across the country, as I describe the condition many of these animals are found in. I wonder if they really heard me...
I want to quit!It is not like I don't have enough rescues of my own to worry about---but others have placed dogs improperly and aren't there to advise the new owners.
I want to quit!There ARE some unscrupulous rescues out there---hoarders, collectors, and folks who will short change the care of the animals to make a dollar. They save them all, regardless of temperament, putting fellow rescuer's and adopters at risk by not being truthful.
I want to quit!I have trusted the wrong people--- had faith and heart broken...
I want to quit!AND THEN...My dog, lays his head in my lap, he comforts me with his gentle presence---and the thought of his cousins suffering stirs my heart.
I want to quit!AND THEN...One of those 500 emails is from an adopter. They are thanking me for the most wonderful dog on earth---they cannot imagine life with out their friend---their life is changed, and they are so grateful.
I want to quit!AND THEN...One of my adopted Rescues has visited a nursing home. A patient that has spent the last few years unable to communicate, not connecting---Lifts his hand to pat the huge head in his lap, softly speaks his first words in ages--- to this gentle furchild.
I want to quit!AND THEN...A Good Samaritan has found and vetted a lost baby, "I can't keep him, but I'll take care of him until you find his forever home."
I want to quit!AND THEN..."Jamie took his first steps holding on to our Pyr." "Joan, you should see this dog nursing this hurt kitten!" "I was so sick, Joan, and he never left my side..."
I want to quit!AND THEN...I get an email from a fellow rescuer, "Haven't heard from you in a while---you OK? You know I think of you..."
AND THEN...A dozen rescuers step up to help, to transport, to pull, and to offer encouragement. I have friends I have never seen, but we share tears, joys, and everything in between. I am not alone. I am blest with family of the heart, my fellow Rescuers.
Just days ago it was a friend who shared her wit and wisdom, whose late night email lifted my heart. Sometimes it is friends who only have time to forward you a smile. Often, it is my friends who forward me the notices of dogs in need.
There are Rescuers who see a flailing transport and do everything they can do find folks to pull it together for you. Rescuers who'll overnight or foster your Dog while you seek transport. There are Rescuers not used to or comfortable with your breed, but who put aside their discomfort to help. There are Rescuers whose words play the music of our hearts. Foster homes that love your Rescue, and help to make them whole again---body and spirit. Foster homes that fit your baby in, though it may not be their breed. Rescuers whose talents and determination give us tools to help us. Rescuers we call on for help in a thousand ways, who answer us, who hear our pleas. Rescuers who are our family, our strength, our comrades in battle.
I know I cannot save every dog in need. I know my efforts are a mere drop in a sea. I know that if I take on just one more---those I have will suffer.
I want to quit! But I won't. When I feel overwhelmed, I'll stroke my dogs head while reading my fellow Rescuers emails. I'll cry with them, I'll laugh with them---and they will help me find the strength to go on.
I want to quit! But not today. There's another email, another dog needing Rescue. This piece is dedicated, with love and gratitude, to all my fellow Rescuers.
Sunday, November 25, 2007
We have three more Happy Tails to share this month! Enjoy!
Sasha the Sox Fan


Frank and Heidi's family are huge Red Sox and Patriots fans. As you can tell from these pictures, now so is Sasha!
Sasha now enjoys a beautiful fenced in yard, the premium dog food and treats, and more toys than any dog could want. Her new family taught her how to swim in the pool (with the help of a floatation device). She goes for daily walks with Frank and has learned her basic commands.
Sasha is doing great and is getting bigger. She sprouted up three inches! She's doing well with her commands and goes down stairs by her self now. She was afraid of the stairs for the longest time. She did not like the thunderstorms today either. She tried to hide under the covers, hahaha. She's a smart little cookie. I hear Heidi laugh a lot more now that Sasha is in the house. She's my little shadow, always has to go with Daddy. I cannot wait till she sees her first snow fall. - Frank
Frank and Heidi's family are huge Red Sox and Patriots fans. As you can tell from these pictures, now so is Sasha!

Merrie and David contacted us looking for a playmate for their other rescued dog, Kali and thought that Ranger may be the "man" for the job. Kali is a dominant female Belgian Shepherd mix who had very specific requirements for her canine companion. Kali is rough on smaller breed dogs, and being a girl who likes to be in charge - she was looking for a submissive male dog of equal size. Interestingly, Kali, like Ranger, came from Tennessee, from another rescuer that we know quite well! After two meetings and an overnight with Kali, Ranger proved to be the perfect match!
Merrie and David are avid Dog Whisperer fans, and have done wonderful job training Kali in basic obedience and agility. We know with their guidance, that Ranger will go on to be a well-behaved member of the canine community (although we are not sure how agile he is!)
Things are going great! Ranger seems very happy to be here and is basking in lots of attention from the whole family -- and Kali seems satisfied that he understands her "boss lady" status ;-) . The two of them are enjoying walking and running together, and they've started initiating their own play sessions. They especially love playing keep-away and tug with "ducky"... See attached pix! Thanks again. - Merrie

Patches came to our rescue from a kill shelter where he had run out of time. He is a very high energy pup with the biggest ears ever! To find the perfect homes for Patches, we needed to find someone who would take him for long walks and runs to tire him out. Someone who was a firm, but gentle leader. Tony and Sara contacted us and had everything that Patches needed in a home! They had done their research prior to adoption and were prepared for crate training, obedience training, and socialization -- not to mention lots of exercise.
Patches is now living on Mount Desert Island, where he gets to go hiking and running.
Here is the latest update from Patches' new family.
I have been taking him for walks around other people and dogs, he is very gentle with the strangers who run up and start petting. He got mobbed by 5 little boys last night, he just sat and took it. Such a good dog!
He loves chewing bones. We gave up with the manufactured ones, they only last about a day. I went to the local butcher and got him a 14 inch dog bone... he is currently on day two and still chewing it like it mad. Kennel training is going well... almost will go in on command, still needs a little coaxing.
The Vet loves him... Patches has gotten his exam and first of two Lyme disease shots. I am taking him back in for the last Lyme disease and the heartguard in 3 weeks.
Patches has decided he is our personal guardian... those ears spike up and he starts scanning with the smallest of noises, it's quite cute the way he will contort his neck and examine things sometimes... pigeons confuse him. We love him so much, thank you for saving him! - Tony & Sara

Recently, one of our favorite DDB supporters, Patty, lost her longtime companion, Morgan, to old age related disease. To honor Morgan's life, a few of Patty's dog-lovin' friends from TPRC contacted us and made a donation to Dogs Deserve Better in Morgan's name.
Although I never met Morgan, I feel that I know her through the years of funny and heartwarming stories that Patty has shared with me.
To know Patty is to know a woman who lives for her dogs and for rescue dogs everywhere. As a result, we would like to share a little piece of Morgan's life with you and take time to reflect on how a deeply rescue dog can touch a soul.
Below is a short piece that Patty sent us about her wonderful pup.
Morgan blossomed into the sweetest and most lovable old girl I have ever met! From the time she was a pup, just rescued from the pound, she was always timid and shy. No matter how much coaxing and praise we used with her, it seemed as if that was to be her nature forever until gradually, she just blossomed!
One day, she decided she was no longer afraid of children, other animals, or people. She suddenly decided she loved the entire world!
We got spoiled with such a well mannered and obedient pup. A leash was never needed(though used whenever rules/law required it) and for a dog who never saw a day of obedience, we were in awe and ever so proud of our Morgan!
Any vet who ever saw her got kissed for walking into the room. The mailman's knees were kissed in the Summertime. And our faces were exfoliated frequently!
The only time I can recall Morgan being disobedient was at the ocean. There was nothing she loved more than to go splashing in and stay there! She may have shivered in the cold northeast Atlantic in October but she didn't want to get out. She would go temporarily deaf for the first call or two of her name. When we would become insistent, her head would go down and she would walk as slowly as possible toward the shore, giving us every opportunity to say, "Oh, OK. Five more minutes!" and toss a rock in for her to retrieve.
As she got older and arthritis was more of an issue, we'd coax her out to sit in the sun to warm her joints and rest them. She'd sense when we weren't looking and casually wander back to the shoreline and let the waves tease her paws, then her elbows, then her belly, and then her face would transform into the 9 month old puppy we had rescued from the pound 13 years earlier and she'd run and bounce through the water without hesitation.
On November 6, 2007, Morgan went to Rainbow Bridge to be with our other angel pups, Kasey and Gabby, and to play in the ocean with them until we get there. I know Morgan will be on the Bridge, waiting to kiss me when I get there and welcome me. And I will be there with sneakers on, ready to chase her down to the water's edge and answer her playful barks to throw more rocks!
Thank you Patty for giving Morgan the love and life that she deserved.
Thursday, November 08, 2007
A diverse group of artists gathering with a mission: to help rescue dogs in need. A $2 donation at the door will go to Maine based rescue, Dogs Deserve Better, a nonprofit organization dedicated to freeing chained dogs & bringing them into the home & family
- Alison Bramhall/Festive Fish: Bold Vibrant Coastal Charts to brighten up any home or cottage & whimsical hand painted baby items.
- Tric Gardner/Stellaroos: Fun Dog Toys and other good stuff your dog will love!
- Ellen Maher/Chebeague Island Santa: Paper clay Santa's and Snowmen, so unique and one of a kind you've just gotta have one or two!
- Claudia Diller/Artist: Original Art Calendars and prints that will add a splash of color to any room!
- Nina Houghton/Sea Charms: One of a kind Sea Glass Jewelry tumbled only by the ocean's waves.
- Willa Wirth/Silversmith Extraordinare! Custom hand made Sterling Silver creations.
- Colleen Brazell/Colleen's Creations: Fun and splashy handmade glass beaded jewelry.
- Jim Williams/Mainely Lab Studio: Original works of art and cards featuring our favorite Black Lab!
- Marcy VanDale/MOF Creations: Fabulous fuzzy felted creations in an amazing array of colors. Hand bags and accessories.
- Carol Tanner & Dennis Proctor/Mother's Mountain:Dozens of unique, delicious products from our family recipes with continued emphasis on such attributes as all-natural, gluten free, salt free and fat free.
- Sue Worthing/Jubilee Beads
- Jeff Peterson
- Kathy Beeson
- Pat Graham
- Mary Sue Mainella
- Theresa Cady Libby
We would appreciate your support so come & bring a friend or two!
Directions: From Portland cross the Casco Bay Bridge and head South on Route 77. You will pass the IGA Shopping Center & Cape Elizabeth High School both on the Right. Just after Cape High turn Right on FOWLER ROAD, follow to the end. Directly across the intersection is Sprague Hall.
For more information on the event, contact: Alison Bramhall, FestiveFish@aol.com
For more information on the cause: http://www.dogsdeservebetter.org/, www.petfinder.com/shelters/ME52.html
Thursday, September 13, 2007
We have many happy endings to report this season. Receiving positive updates from adoptive homes is the reward the rescuers receive. It makes all of the sad stories, hard work and long hours worthwhile. We love to share these success stories with you, our supporters, as without your donations of time, foster homes, supplies, money and emotional support, we would not be able to save as many dogs as we do.
We hope you enjoy the updates on Honey, Snow and Grover posted below.
Honey Finds the Perfect Pack
We believe that she might be a former sled dog. Several sled dog owners have told us that these dogs make terrible pets and cannot live inside of a home. Honey blows that theory right out of the water.
Honey is now living the good life, with three canine sisters, and several kitties. She enjoys romping the 1-acre fenced in yard with doggie door access to the home, and walks through the blueberry fields.
Here is the latest from Honey's new family:
Honey/Lena is doing great! She goes in and out the dog door on her own (when we are here.) She only rarely goes in her crate. We think she's telling us she doesn't want to be left in it when we leave, so today we closed the dog door and left her loose in the house with the other dogs. We just got back, and she bounded up to us, tail wagging like crazy.
We're having leash lessons with a Halti. She desparately wants to run with the other dogs, but I don't even dare let her off leash. I think she must have been in harness and pulled a sled. She's very savvy about getting untangled from the leash. I think she is very smart and that in no time, she will be confident and less spooked by everything.
We love her a lot, and she's been great with the cats too! Thanks again so much for bringing her into our lives and for all you do! Doris
Thank you John and Doris for giving Honey (now Lena) the loving home that she always deserved.
Two-Year Update on Snow!
Snow came to us several years ago from a kill shelter in Marion, Arkansas. He was a young, wild pup who hated to be left alone. He was full of love, but needed a caretaker who would spend time training Snow to be a good canine citizen. He went home with a wonderful woman named Maggie, who has given Snow everything he could have ever wanted, including two cainine sisters to play with! Below is an update from Maggie received a few weeks ago.You may not remember me - my name is Maggie. Almost two years ago, I adopted my handsome Sampson a.k.a "Snow" from Dogs Deserve Better. I am writing to give you an update on the handsome boy.
He continues to have boundless energy and absolutately loves the water. He loves swimming and catching the Frisbee in the water, of course fetch the tennis ball continues to be an all time favorite.
His first year here was a bit rocky as he had a few bouts of colitis. That all seems to have been sorted out and there has been no further problems in almost a year now.

In this last year, he has acquired two older "sisters". (I adopted a couple's two Newfoundland dogs after they passed away a year ago - they were friends of mine). Sam loves his sisters both to tease and to hang out with. They are great friends and company for each other. The cat continues to be an issue for all the dogs, we have just worked out an arrangement that seems to be working for all.
Sam is quite at home now and is a continual joy for me, his issues with insecurity are lessening and having two big sisters to help him, has matured him quite a bit. I am sending on a few of my favorite pics of the girls and Sam. Hope that many more of your dogs find homes and as much joy as he has given me. Thank you for the work you do and thank you for Sam. Sincerely Maggie
Thank YOU Maggie! Please give Sam a hug for us!
Goofball Grover Driving Miss Heidi
Grover is a goofy Sheepdog mix that came to us from the same rural shelter in Northern Maine as Honey. This boy was too big for the little cage he was in -- and more than happy to jump right into our rescue van! It took us a while to find the perfect home for Grover as he is a young bull in a china shop. Fortunately, George and Betsy contacted us - who also had a young, goofy Sheepdog that needed a playmate.Today, Grover and his Sister, Heidi have become a bonded pair. They spend their days at work with George or running around at doggie daycare. They also seem to really enjoy riding in the car -Sometimes Grover likes to drive - LOL!
Below is one of the many updates we have received from Grover's new family:
Just reporting in that all is going well with Grover. He and Heidi get along just fine and they attend doggie day care 2 days a week-currently Tuesdays and Thursdays. They actually play in two different groups at day care and so far, neither use the pool. They don't go in our pool either. The other days they are usually with us. He's been great with the I-fence too-he really knows his boundaries, even when squirrels, chipmunks and birds abound.

Everybody thinks he's just the coolest dog and all ask what breed he is. I mean on the street, at doggie day care or when we're all in one of the cars. Some guess, 'they're sheepdogs. right?' but that's when we're in the car and they can generally only see their heads. When asked, we tell them what we know-an Old English Sheepdog/Airedale Mix. But of course, we get all sorts of other ideas from people. I think the tail throws everybody off? Universally, it's either, "big goofball or Giant Bengi.'
Thank you George, Betsy and Heidi for making Grover a part of your family! He is one lucky boy.
Thursday, July 05, 2007
On May 21, 2007 the Maine Department of Agriculture released a statement announcing its intention to enact an emergency rule change that would tighten the animal import regulations for the State. 
What is the Solution?
We do not know what the solution is. The issue of sickness in rescue dogs is one that comes along with being crazy enough to be involved in rescue. Rescue dogs, whether from Maine or from "away" generally have not received the vaccinations and health care that they require - which is why we rescue them. There is always the chance that a rescue dog or even a dog bought from a breeder will fall ill after itgoes to its new home, but a good rescue will do everything in its power to ensure a dog is healthy prior to being adopted. Without rescues - that safety net will disappear.
Some alternatives to the proposed regulations to consider include:
1) Exploring laws that will require local dog owners to maintain annual vaccination protocols above the mandatory 3-year Rabies vaccine. This will keep local dogs safe from contagious disease that they may be exposed to either from another dog or from a wild animal.
2) Requiring that all puppies that enter the State either through a rescue or through an individual citizen have at least 2 if not 3 rounds of puppy vaccinations. Puppies are the carriers for the majority of contagious diseases. Improving the protocols surrounding puppies, would go a long way to resolving these disease challenges.
3) Educating the public regarding how to select a rescue dog. Many of these health issues could be adverted if the public knew what questions to ask when adopting a rescued dog.
4) Imposing quarantine regulations and other restrictions on rescues that have a history of adopting out sick dogs.
What Can You Do to Help?
We would love for our adopters that have added a healthy canine companion to their family to let the Department of Agriculture know.
- Attend the Hearing: Public hearing on the quarantine regulation will be held on July 16, 2007 at 10:00 a.m. at Florian Hall, 45 Commerce Street, (Department of Public Safety Building), Augusta, Maine.
- Write a Letter: The public is invited to submit comments at this time or may elect to submit comments via email to shelley.doak@maine.gov or Donald.E.Hoenig@maine.gov or by letter to the address below:
Contact: Shelley Doak, Director, or Donald E. Hoenig, State Veterinarian, Division of Animal Health & Industry, 28 State House Station, Augusta, ME 04333-0028
Additional Reading:
Man Bites Dog -
http://thephoenix.com/article_ektid42179.aspx
Dog Rescuer, State at Odds over Rules -
http://www.bangornews.com/news/t/news.aspx?articleid=151376&zoneid=500
Maine Advocates Fear that Proposed Quarantine Laws will Shut Down Maine Rescues
http://network.bestfriends.org/maine/news/16245.html
Illegal Pet Importation a Major Statewide Problem -
http://www.maine.gov/tools/whatsnew/index.php?topic=Agriculture+News&id=37957&v=Article
Wednesday, July 04, 2007


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Monday, March 12, 2007
It has been months since I last added to this Blog. I have had trouble coming back to it as the last entry was written during the end of my darling Brandy's life. I did end up taking her to the vet -- she went to the Rainbow Bridge quickly and peacefully. There is still a big hole on my heart and on my bed - that Brandy used to fill.
Anyway, it is time to move forward. I thought I would ease my way back into writing by addressing a non-emotional topic -- dog nutrition.
I have a question on my adoption application which asks prospective families what type of food they plan to feed their new family member. I am sure most roll their eyes at the question, thinking it superficial or not a "deal breaker" but l am here to tell you -- How you answer that question speaks volumes to me. The answer tell me how educated the applicant is regarding dogs and nutrition. If the answer is "Kibbles & Bits," "Dog Chow," "Iams" -- I know that the applicant has not done their research regarding what ingredients are good for a dog and what foods are considered "junk foods" with little nutritional value and potentially harmful fillers.
If an applicant answers "whatever the dog is eating now" or "whatever the vet recommends" it tells me that he/she is too lazy to do the research and to select the most beneficial food for their dog.
A low grade dog food can cause a wide array of medical issues in a dog -- including skin allergies, ear infections, urinary tract infections, thyroid problems, and cancer. Spending a little more financially on your dog's food can save you a ton of money in vet bills.
At any rate - enough my lecture. Below is a food grading system that I think might help current and future dog owners to evaluate the best nutritional choices for their dogs.
How to grade your dog/cat's food: (Some brands are rated at the very bottom)
Start with a grade of 100:
1) For every listing of "by-product", subtract 10 points
2) For every non-specific animal source ("meat" or "poultry", meat, meal or fat) reference,
subtract 10 points
3) If the food contains BHA, BHT, or ethoxyquin, subtract 10 points
4) For every grain "mill run" or non-specific grain source,subtract 5 points
5) If the same grain ingredient is used 2 or more times in the first five ingredients (i.e.
"ground brown rice", "rice flour" are all the same grain), subtract 5 points
6) 2 meats in the top 3 ingredients, subtract 3 points
7) If it contains any artificial colorants, subtract 3 points
8 ) If it contains ground corn or whole grain corn, subtract 3 points
9) If corn is listed in the top 5 ingredients, subtract 2 more points
10) If the food contains any animal fat other than fish oil,subtract 2 points
11) If lamb is the only animal protein source (unless your dog is allergic to other protein sources), subtract 2 points
12) If it contains soy or soybeans, subtract 2 points
13) If it contains wheat (unless you know that your dog is allergic to wheat), subtract 2 points
14) If it contains beef (unless you know that your dog is allergic to beef), subtract 1 point
15) If it contains salt, subtract 1 point
Extra Credit:
1) If any of the meat sources are organic, add 5 points
2) If the food is endorsed by any major breed group or nutritionist, add 5 points
3) If the food is baked not extruded, add 5 points
4) If the food contains probiotics, add 3 points
5) If the food contains fruit, add 3 points
6) If the food contains vegetables (NOT corn or other grains), add 3 points
7) If the animal sources are hormone-free and antibiotic-free, add 2 points
8 ) If the food contains barley, add 2 points
9) If the food contains flax seed oil (not just the seeds), add 2 points
10) If the food contains oats or oatmeal, add 1 point
11) If the food contains sunflower oil, add 1 point
12) For every different specific animal protein source (other than the first one; count
"chicken" and "chicken meal" as only one protein source, but "chicken" and "" as 2 different
sources), add 1 point
13) If it contains glucosamine and chondroitin, add 1 point
14) If the vegetables have been tested for pesticides and are pesticide-free, add 1 point
94-100+ = A
86-93 = B
78-85 = C
70-77 = D
69 = F
Here are some foods that have already been scored.
Dog Food scores:
Authority Harvest Baked / Score 116 A+
Bil-Jac Select / Score 68 F
Canidae / Score 112 A+
Chicken Soup Senior / Score 115 A+
Diamond Maintenance / Score 64 F
Diamond Lamb Meal & Rice / Score 92 B
Diamond Large Breed 60+ Formula / Score 99 A
Dick Van Patten's Natural Balance Ultra Premium / Score 122 A+
Dick Van Patten's Duck and Potato / Score 106 A+
Foundations / Score 106 A+
Hund-n-Flocken Adult Dog (lamb) by Solid Gold/ Score 73 D
Iams Lamb Meal & Rice Formula Premium / Score73 D
Innova Dog / Score 114 A+
Innova Evo / Score 114 A+
Kirkland Signature Chicken, Rice, and Vegetables / Score 110 A+
Nutrisource Lamb and Rice / Score 87 B
Nutro Natural Choice Large Breed Puppy / Score 87 B
Pet Gold Adult with Lamb & Rice / Score 23 F
ProPlan Natural Turkey & Barley / Score 103 A+
Purina Benful / Score 17 F
Wednesday, November 29, 2006
A few days ago, I brought my Dalmation, Brandy, to the vet as her mouth was bothering her. I figured it was an impacted or broken tooth. To my shock and dismay, the vet diagnosed Brandy with an inoperable tumor located on the roof of her mouth and back of her throat.
We could try Chemo - but it will not eliminate the tumor - only shrink it if we are lucky. The side effects of Chemo sound worse than the tumor itself - and with Brandy already being an elder dog, I opted not to put her through it.Brandy was sent home with anti-biotics and some very strong anti-inflammatories to see if the tumor would shrink and perhaps, Brandy could remain with us for awhile longer.
Unfortunately - Her mouth is the same - if not worse. She is gagging constantly from the pressure of the tumor against her throat..and now we are faced with the decision that no dog owner ever wants to make.
I have never had to make this decision before - and eventhough I know it is the humane course of action, am finding it impossible to pick up the phone to make an appointment for the death of my beloved Brandy. Our only other dog to pass was Bailey, another Elder Animal Refuge League resident. Bailey died in his sleep at age 16-17 - which was a shock at the time, but easier than the decision I am faced with now.
We have only had Brandy for about 4 years.

She had been turned over by her former owner who had lost her home and was living with her mother - Brandy was not welcomed into the new living situation.
I monitored the shelter's website for over a month - and watched Brandy sit and wait to be adopted. One day - I could not stand to see her shelter picture another moment - so I drove over to adopt her.
She was fairly old when we took her home from the Animal Refuge League...somewhere around 8 - 9. She was incredibly overweight - poor thing could barely walk when she came home with us. It took some time before she was limber enough to walk up the stairs to our bedroom.
Within a year she had lost about 30 lbs. She has skin rolls where her fat once was...
Brandy has been a wonderful dog. Even being older - she played with the other dogs in our home and always greeted with a wag of the tail.
Brandy is a barker - she will always let you know when she deserves a treat or wants to go out. She also speaks to us through a language of grunts and groans (groans of pleasure when her belly is rubbed)
She has always been good about staying near the home - unless it happens to be garbage day...One of our neighbors was throwing leftover meals into his garden for awhile (don't ask me why) and Brandy would disappear every day to have a garden feast. We would find her in the garden chowing down - butt in the air...tail wagging...LOL
In four years we have been through much with her medically. She had neck surgery when her vertabrea became so calcified that two were pinching her spinal chord - making her unable to walk. She almost died from the operation as she was unable to wake from the anesthesia. When the vet called to tell me Brandy may not wake up - I told her to stick a chicken breast under her nose:) Brandy did wake up and she was able to walk 100% better than she ever had.And then there was the bloat incident last year - another huge scare. I thought for sure this was it. On the way to the Emergency Clinic I considered not doing the surgery and letting Brandy go. She had aged significantly, had been having bladder control issues, and I almost convinced myself that it was her time. Much to my surprise -- when the ER Vet asked me if I wanted to approve the surgery for Brandy - "Yes" popped out of my mouth. He looked at me as if I had two heads...Warning me that the anesthesia alone might kill her.
What do you know - Brandy pulled through again...and has not had a single accident in the house since the surgery. Her bloodwork is 100% normal - better than it has ever been...
Brandy is my second dog. She has a special place in my heart. She sleeps with me every night. We have been all over the country together. She thinks she is a lap dog and crawls into my lap, especially when she is not feeling well. She cannot get close enough to me - I often wake up with one foot on the floor and Brandy pushing to get even closer.
She sleeps with the cats - unless someone is looking - then she barks at them to get out of her space.
Here we are...Brandy is out of options...she is in pain and I have to call the vet...I have to decide to end the life of my loyal friend. Logically - I know it needs to be done ASAP. My emotional side as not caught up with my logical side.
I will miss you Brandy. I probably will not be able to sleep without you taking up the bed and protecting my back.
CDL
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Home for the Holidays?

For most, this time of year is full of joy and family. Everyone is scurring around preparing for guests, travel and celebrations.
In the land of rescue -- the holidays are a time of stress and sadness. Local adoptions drop way off as most people are focused on family events and planning and are not focusing on bringing a new companion home.
Unfortunately - this leaves the kill shelters full. Euthanasia rates skyrocket because dogs are not moving out of rescue or out of the shelters and as a result, no new dogs can come in...oir shelters have to "make room" for incoming dogs.
The pleas for help from shelters in the South and other over-populated areas fill my "Inbox" so quickly that emails are bouncing back. I feel helpless, as I would love to bring a whole bunch of forgotten dogs home for the holidays. ...but where to put them? My fosters are all full with dogs waiting to go to their forever homes. The inquiries from prospective adopters have screeched to a halt as attention moves to shopping, cooking, holiday festivities.
On top of it all -- the backyard breeders are advertising "Christmas Puppies" which will end up under someone's tree, while thousands of one-time puppies sit in shelters waiting for their lives to end.
The shelter in Memphis, TN euthanizes 10,000 unwanted pets a year. This is down from 16,000 showing that progress is being made...10,000! and that is just one shelter...
I guess the message is...
- please please please spay/neuter your pets. Tell everyone you meet to spay/neuter their pets.
- Take your dog to obedience training to ensure that he/she becomes a well-adjusted, well-mannered member of society and remains a welcome member of your household.
- Consider adopting a rescue dog over buying a puppy. Puppies may be cute -- and rescued dogs may require some effort...but the reward is a forever grateful and loyal companion.
CDL
Tuesday, October 31, 2006
Feeling burnt out from the pressures of dogs and family -- I decided to take a weekend off and go to our falling down shack on Vinalhaven. Of course, in order to get my "vacation" I have to take at leats three dogs with me, so that David does not have a melt down caring for all seven on his own.
On Saturday morning, I get up at 3:00 a.m. to make the 7:00 a.m. ferry leaving Rockland. As usual, I did not make reservations in time, so I am forced to show-up early and wait in the stand-by line. Gouda, Shasta, Jezabelle hop in the van and off we go.David warned me that I should not make the trip as the forecast called for 60 mile/hour winds and rain storms - but being desperate for a break, I ignore his warnings and the weather report... Amazingly, the 7:00a ferry was full - so I had to wait for the 8:45a. By 8:00a the winds were blowing, the rain was pouring...but still - I refused to give up.
I gave everbody (including myself) a good dose of Dramamine. At 8:30a, I was waived onto the boat.
My van was in the very front position on the Bow - with nothing in front of us except for one chain across the entry way.
Needless to say - That the longest 1.5 hours of my life. 20 foot waves crashed over the top of van. The boat was flying up into the air and back down as it hit the waves. The dogs were panting and all trying to climb into my lap. I was green - the dramamine did not work for me - I spent the time reaching for the nearest bowl, as the seasoned ferry passengers sent looks of pity my way.
We made it - It was the last ferry of the day. The remaining ferries were canceled due to weather...LOL In fact, all of the returning Ferries on Sunday (mine included) were canceled as well - not that I was in any big rush to head back out into the open sea.
I stood out in the storm on a hill (the only place to find cell phone coverage on the island) and called David to let him know if my delayed return - who gave me the obligatory "I told you so." Very helpful...
Trapped on an island with three dogs during horendous storms. We lost electricity of course. But it was an exercise in forced relaxation - which was good for me. I could not clean, cook or work on the house....nor could I work in the yard...so we all just hung out and watched the storm and waited for the day that the ferries would start running again. It was nice curling up with the pups, by the wood stove, reading a book.
I needed the break - but now I am 3 days behind on my rescue emails. My inbox is full and rejecting new emails. Adopters inquiries have gone unanswered. Urgent pleas from shelters have been answered too late...
I can't wait to go back to the Island:)
CDL
Wednesday, October 04, 2006
Recently my mother suffered from a massive stroke. She lives in the woods of CT by herself with her two very large dogs. I share this to uncover yet another challenge of being in the dog rescue "business." The call comes in and being the closest relative, I need to hop in the car and go to my mother's aid. However - what is to be done about the dogs?
With the number of dogs in my home and within our rescue as a whole, it is difficult to leave the house for a few hours...leaving the state for an extended amount of time is near impossible. When a family crisis occurs, it reveals the round-the-clock nature of this job.
The dogs need to be walked, fed, interacted with. Trips to the vet are ongoing. Communication with adopters, vet checks, home visits need to be done in a short timeline so that the prospective home does not find a dog elsewhere.
Rescuers themselves have a tendency to keep the behaviorally and physically dogs themselves - dogs that cannot be boarded or tended to by pet sitters or good-hearted volunteers.
So off I went - Three out of "my" dogs with me in tow - to bring the total at my mother's house up to five...meetings with doctors, social workers, physical therapists, home health aids, and pet sitters for my mother's dogs are non-stop.
I have no Internet access and no cell phone coverage in the woods of CT which makes me feel completely helpless should a dog-related emergency occur.
David, my "significant other" promises to try not to work his usual 14 hour shifts, so that our dogs are not left home alone with their legs crossed. During absence, two dogs escaped our fenced in yard, schedule medications were forgotten, prospective adopters became irrtated and opportunities for forever homes were missed.
My father calls to ask if I should perhaps reconsider my lifestyle - but those who are in rescue, know that it is not a profession of choice.
However - We made it through the first round - but my mother needs ongoing care and a live-in companion. Being a woman who will barely let the house keeper come into her home once a week - the challenge continues and more trips to CT are in my future.
Pleas for help from shelters and concerned dog lovers keep coming in -- the dogs keep coming in.
The thought enters my mind -- "Should I stop rescuing dogs and resume a 'normal' lifestyle?"
Then I receive a call concerning a German Shepherd that is currently living chained inside someone's basement that needs a place to go...
No - I am not going to stop...but I need to figure out a better plan...
Wednesday, July 05, 2006
For most, the Fourth of July is filled with picnics, family gatherings, fire works and a spirit of celebration.
For dog rescuers...it is a different sort of day.
We started our Fourth by getting up extra early to let the dogs out for their run. We knew that within a few hours, the friends and family of our next door neighbor would descend for their annual Independence Day celebration. This meant children running around screaming and playing, a cookout, outdoor games...frequent arrivals and departures by visitors...basically, total chaos when it comes to a house filled with rescued dogs.
We knew, once the guests and helpers started to arrive, our ability to let the dogs outside would be very limited. We spent most of the day inside the house, trying to keep the dogs from barking...which occurs everytime there is any activity at the end of our driveway.
David and I spent the day watching the weather report, praying for rain. One station predicted hail, which thrilled us to death! In the end - the nice weather held out - and the planned events moved forward.
The worst part of the day was knowing that once the neighbor's celebration concluded, somewhere around 8:00 p.m. - It signalled the beginning of a new problem...FIREWORKS. We live right down the road from Martin's Point - a popular viewing spot for Fireworks.
Rescue dogs are often terrified of anything loud sounds...Thunderstorms send even our Bully Australian Shepherd under the couch. Fireworks bring a reaction 10 times worse than a thunderstorm...6 dogs barking, whining, attempting to squeeze on our laps, under the futon, run into the basement.
Oddly enough, the only dog who did not seem to be bothered was Louie...Our rescue that is scared of everything!
Otis, our fat Black Lab/Shepherd mix somehow managed to get under the Futon, but of course, could not find his way out. We had to lift the Futon up and coax him out when all was quiet.
When the Fireworks were over, the local amateurs started their homemade shows which lasted way past Midnight.
At that point, the dogs were so frazzled that they refused to go out. I don't know how they held their bladders for so long - We all breathed a big sigh of relief when 5:00 a.m July 5th rolled around - and life in our quiet, suburban neighborhood went back to normal again.
Erin's One-Woman Chain Off
As you may of read in the previous post, Erin Blais of Lewiston, Maine, in contingency with Dogs Deserve Better's Annual "Chain Off" Chained herself to a tree in her yard for 24 hours. This effort was to bring attention to the dreary, isolated life that dogs living chained 24/7 suffer. Erin caught the attention of two local new stations (Channel 6 and Channel 8) and was featured in a local newspaper's blog "Its a Dog's Life." Through sponsorships, Erin raised $200 for Dogs Deserve Better. Nice Work Erin!
Saturday, July 01, 2006
2006 Chain Off
Every year Dogs Deserve Better holds a "Chain Off" in PA (our National Headquarters) to raise awareness to the plight of dogs who live their lives tethered outside and alone.
This year's event is being held in Mundys Corner, PA beginning July 1, 2006 and continuing as long as two weeks. In today’s world of reality TV, our idea will spark great interest locally and nationally, because real people are competing to win the real prize of a New Chevy Aveo! As many as 15 people—from Pennyslvania, New York, Illinois, Florida, Michigan, and South Carolina—will live chained to a doghouse for as long as possible, up to approximately 2 weeks. The player staying chained the longest will win. (Meet the contestants.)
Tammy S. Grimes, founder of Dogs Deserve Better, will live chained at the contest location for 72 hours to raise awareness for chained dogs. She will live chained from 3 p.m., July 1 through 3 p.m., July 4th. She will gain her freedom on the 4th of July, symbolic of her quest to gain freedom for America’s chained dogs.
This year Grimes chains herself in memory of Ebb, a dog from Mahaffey Pennsylvania. She worked with concerned citizens Jill and Aric Sherwood for four years to try to free him from his chains, but they were never successful. Ebb suffered the loss of his eyesight, his hearing, and ultimately the last vestiges of hope before his death, having spent his entire life chained outside, sad and alone.
One of our local supporter's and mother to Kelsey, a former DDB Rescue, is holding a one-woman chain off event. Erin Blais will chain herself to a doghouse in front of her home in Lewiston Sunday, July 2 - through Monday, July 3. The event will be covered by Channel 8 News.Please support Erin in her efforts.
Lewiston, Maine,
July 2-3, 2006
Erin Blais
24 Hours Chained to Doghouse
25 Louise Ave
Lewiston ME 04240
207-777-1410
7/2 @12 pm until 7/3 @ 12pm
Sunday, June 25, 2006
Life has been pretty crazy in the land of the dogs
I am not sure if I have been too busy to journal...or just too frustrated.
Adoptions are really slow. Vet bills are huge. We are broke. And it is puppy season. Pleas from shelters and dog owners are coming in daily begging for help to find homes for adult and senior dogs.
Summer is here, which is usually busy - but everyone is looking for puppies - and I specifically try to steer clear of any dog under 6 months of age.
Puppies are cute - nobody can deny that! But not many people have the skills or patience to handle a puppy once it starts to grow and becomes a teenager...jumping, chewing shoes and hands, demanding continuous exercise.
The teenage phase is when many dogs end up in shelters, or back in rescue - and by that time, if the necessary training has not been done by the adoptive family, you are starting from scratch with a rebelious teenager.
I am always amazed when I receive an application from an adopter looking for a "young" dog - but when asked what kind of temperment he/she wants in a dog the adopter answers "calm, mellow, low energy." Young dogs are a lot of work, they need lots of excercise and training. If these needs are not met - then the pup tends to act out by jumping, barking and chewing.
Personally - I am a big fan of the mature dog. I make an extra effort to rescue them when I can. They may not be small and fluffy - but they are always loyal and thankful that you saved them.
They are generally calmer, housebroken and easier to manage.
People are often wary of older dogs because they think that they will lose them sooner. But if fed a healthy diet and given regular exercise, an elder dog can live a many years without issue.
Here are some great articles about the benefits of adopting a older dog
Questions about adopting an "older" dog - Senior Dog Project
The Benefits of Adopting an Older Dog - BestFriendsPetCare.com
Enough of my rampage:) Below are a few awesome "older" dogs that are looking for loving homes:
CDL
Sunday, May 28, 2006
They did it...Lucky and Louis found that Groundhog and killed it right in front of my eyes.
It was horrible. I tried to stop it - I threw my coffee at them and yelled and screamed - but they thought it was just a big game.
It was over in seconds. I feel horrible.
The dogs do not even realize that they did anything wrong. They are very proud of themselves and have spent the last 24 hours looking for new prey.
Okay - enough on that...I am feeling sick to my stomach.
Good news...
after months and months of trying - we finally were able to get a slip lead on Louis. It took hours of holding treats inside the loopof the slip lead. He is a smart boy...he was not falling for it at first...but cooked chicken breast eventually did the trick.
This poor dog must have been tied up and beaten or dragged behind a car or something because he is terrified of anything resembling a collar or leash. He runs into a corner and growls everytime he sees a leash.We were able to get one on him a few months back. Once on - Louis collasped to the ground and did not move for 6 hours. Then he chewed it right off. Since then - He has not let us near him to try again.
He lets us pet him and rub his belly - but as soon as a leash comes out....zoom...he is gone.
This has posed quite a problem because without a leash - we cannot take him to the vet or anywhere - He has essentially been living his life in the house and in the fenced in yard. Not to mention - David and I are unable to go anywhere overnight together as one of us has to stay home to take care of Louis.
He originally came to us from a kill shelter in Arkansas with two other dogs named Tyler and Tess. Tyler and Tess were found by Animal Control tied to a tree with belts and so starved that they could not even get up. There was another dog tied with them that was dead. Louis was found in the same area - but he was not tied (my guess is that he chewed himself free).
It took Animal Control a month to catch him because he is so skiddish. When they brought him to the shelter, he recognized Tyler and Tess - went running over to them wagging his tail - big reunion!
Of course we took all three. These dogs would have never had a chance if we did not. They are boxer mixes which makes them unadoptable in the South - I think Louis might have some Ridgeback in him - because of the way his hair stands up on his back. He also has quite an odd bark.
Tyler and Tess gained 30 lbs each while with us and were treated for heartworm, demodex and god knows what else...Louis is still with us because of his scared nature. Having a leash on him will allow us to walk him, train him and to help himto regain his confidence...who knows - maybe someday he will be able to be adopted!
We took him for his first walk last night- which was very funny. He was so curious - but terrified at the same time. He smelled everything intensely - and then collapse to the ground...then his curiosity would get the better of him and he would walk and smell a little more...At one point he caught his leash on a sign post and had a total meltdown.
We finally got him and walking again and a fire engine, lights ans sirens blaring came cruising around the corner. I thought we were going to lose him. He was trying like crazy to back out of the collar.
Slow progress. Next week he goes to the vet...fingers crossed.
CDL
Thursday, May 25, 2006
Groundhog Day
OMG - Today was a dog day.
I let the dogs out for a romp in the yard and they immediately surrounded my van.
Louis and Lucky were under - with Otis, Jez and Shasta circling and barking. I looked under the van to see what the commotion was about and saw nothing...but the barking, circling frenzy continued -- so I knew something was up...
I could not get the dogs back in the house ...soI ended up physically carrying each one up the stairs to the kitchen.
Once secure...I stuck my head under the rear bumber...and something that sounded like a bird screamed from my spare tire- told me to go away. I thought "Oh God - Did I run over a sparrow in the road?"...remembering that I had driven through a few earlier that day.
I am late for a foster home visit - but I do not want to drive until the animal in my spare is saved. I really don'twant to call Animal Control as they had been out last week when Lucky slipped under the fence to chase a passing Husky out for a walk.
At that moment, David comes home from work...Hooray! He gets under the van and losens the spare...Out runs a very angry Woodchuck. Well - the Woodchuck is long gone (I hope) - but he is still living under my van as far as Lucky and Louis are concerned. I cennot get either of them to even go pee...all they want to do is crawl under the van and find that furry critter....I hope he is gone...please let him be gone... CDL
