Saturday, February 16, 2013

MY REDNECK GRASS


All I have to say is that I am tired of muddy paws! I’m not going to pay $300 plus tax and shipping for 15 feet of synthetic turf if the dogs are going to dig it up.  I have tried for years to grow grass in this area. I have raked-up the dirt, used gardening cleats, a shovel and planted every kind of grass seed you can imagine. I have even added fertilizer and straw. And I’m sure I’ve spent way over $300.   

This stuff is great – it was only $40. I can sweep it, hose it and it’s really easy to pick up poop. It was a cinch to put down and if it lasts a year, I’ll be walking on REDNECK sunshine!

Thursday, February 14, 2013

MY VALENTINE



Happy Birthday Jazz!  Big boy is 7 years old but still acts like a pup!  Mommy loves you migraine inducer. 

Wednesday, February 13, 2013

K-LASER UPDATE


I took Mac in this morning for his 12th K-Laser treatment. While I wouldn’t call it a miracle therapy, I have noticed a difference.  It was after the 8th time.  He actually chased Jazz around the back yard, both back legs moving separately.  He usually runs like a bunny with back legs together.  So whether it’s because he is in less pain from arthritis or it’s starting to heal the tissue, I can’t be sure, only that there is improvement.  I have also noticed on his daily walks that the back legs move individually with a little more ease.

Not only does he love going in the car, it has to make him feel better.  Who wouldn’t want warm heat going up and down the spine, hips and both rear legs?  In fact, when they were finished with him, I kneeled on all fours and barked.  My turn!

So I’ll continue treatments twice a week until the vet thinks it’s okay to reduce to a weekly therapy.  Whatever keeps him walking and comfortable.

Thursday, February 7, 2013

AGAPE ANIMAL RESCUE



It is Agape’s annual fundraising campaign and I have agreed to help as much as possible.  I’m not good at asking for money, but I am because this is not only a cause I believe in, but also a non-profit that is very well run. I really like that they try to minimize crating the dogs. And of course, I adopted Beasley through them but my first experience with them was in the summer of 2006.

Some of you may remember that I had a neighbor who would leave his dogs for up to three weeks at a time without food, water or shelter.  A Pit Bull locked in a cage, a Rottweiler and Shih-tzu, both running in the back yard. So I decided to go in and feed them. 

I was a little nervous at first because I didn’t know the temperament of the dogs but one of my neighbors volunteered to stand on the other side of the fence with her cell phone  should the Rottie decide to take a bite out of me. They were so hungry; they ate too fast and threw it all up.  That happened a few times until they trusted that I would show up to feed them every day.  There was a bowl in the cage but instead of trying to put food it in, I tried pouring water in it and just put food on the ground so he could have both. That poor Pittie was standing, eating and sleeping in it’s own feces. 

After about a week and a half of feeding them, knowing that the owner didn’t come home the entire time, I wrote him an anonymous note asking him to step up and take care of them or find them new homes. His response was to take them all in crates to wherever he was staying.  This obviously cramped his style because he brought them back after a few days but also put chains around the gate so I couldn’t get in.  Or so he thought!

So here I am climbing over the fence to feed them and get them fresh water.  I maneuvered one of the gates so that I could step on a brick, loosen the chain, push it open a little and it was a little easier for me to get in and out. Which was good because I decided to take the dogs to the vet.

First I brought the Shih-tzu over to my house and gave him a haircut.  What a difference. He went from a scared little dog to showing some personality.  I could see his eyes were infected and that’s one of the reasons I needed to take him to get him checked out.  Turns out, he was blind in one eye and yes; both eyes were infected because the hair grew so far into the sockets.  Because both his eyes and his personality seemed to pop, I named him Poppy.  He would need medication in both eyes for a while and in his blind eye for the rest of his life.  One more haircut and he was on his way back to the yard. You could just tell he felt so much better. 

A few days later I took Waggles, the Rottie. I named him because his entire body would start wagging every time he saw me. I loved this dog and would have kept him if I could.  He had mange and heartworm.  More meds plus he would need to be dipped in a solution for the mange.

While doing all of this, I called the Police, Animal Control, the Sheriff, the Mayor, and every rescue group I could find.  Everyone passed the buck. The Mayor told me to call the Ag Department.  Really?  

No one would take the Rottweiler even though I offered to pay for all of his care including neutering.  But I had to find a place for them at the same time. I couldn’t just take one of them.  I even called the shelter where I once sat on the board and had been sponsoring their annual Bark in the Park fundraiser for several years prior. 
They still wouldn’t make an exception. 

The only Rescue who seemed interested in helping me was Agape.  They didn’t have a shelter, only foster homes and said they would put my name on a list and as soon as they had a large dog adoption, they could take Waggles.  The director gave me the name of a Rottweiler Rescue about 2 hours South of Nashville, which was kind of a last chance because he was full and Waggles would have to live in a crate until they could find him a forever home but it was an option.
So I put an ad on Craiglist with their pictures offering to pay for their immediate medical care. I needed the potential adopters to know they had issues. But once they were vetted, they would be fine.

You guessed it… I stole them!  I was nervous but I  put them in the car and drove them to their new homes. The next day, the police showed up at my house.  It royally ticked me off.  I call to report animal abuse and can’t get any help but as soon as dude reports them missing, they show up.  If he was a very observant police officer, he would have noticed the Shih-tzu clippings all over my front porch.  I just told him I didn’t have them. That wasn’t a lie, I didn’t.  Invited him in, he declined.  Good thing, there were also pictures of them on my desk. 

A few minutes after that, I got a phone call from one of my neighbors asking me if he needed to come and bail me out.  “Suspected dog napper arrested”.  Ha! 

Anyway, if you’re still reading and haven’t given up on me yet, I’m asking for donations to help Agape.  They only charge $175 to adopt a dog when it costs as much as $350 to get them fully vetted. Sometimes more. It’s like remodeling a house; you never know what you’re going to get into. And that doesn’t include food, toys or anything else. Most home expenses are covered by volunteer foster parents if they can afford it, but we have some fosters who don’t have any extra money and just foster because they want to help. 

We would also like to someday build a shelter.  We could exponentially save more dogs and possibly move to housing and rescuing cats as well.  In fact, last year when I trapped and neutered the 14 cats from my neighborhood, Agape stepped up again sending me a list of about 17 cat rescues throughout the Nashville area.  Most other rescues just said “No, we can’t take any”. 

Just a few facts about Agape: Last year, they saved 100 dogs all through their foster program.  They have less than a 1% return rate as they do home visits and really try to make sure the fit is right. I filled out a 5-page questionnaire and they called my vet, even though they knew of me.  They have been named one of the State’s Top Preferred Placement Partners and earned the title of Best Animal Rescue in Middle Tennessee for the last six years in the Nashville Paw Magazine’s readers choice awards.  They also have a pet food program to aid families going through financial hardships by providing them with dog food. 

Here are some pictures of Poppy, Waggles & the Pit, who was in the cage.  Unfortunately, I couldn’t help him. I heard he later died of heartworm from another neighbor.

Here is a link to Agape's facebook page.

https://www.facebook.com/agaperescue

Here is a link to some Youtube videos including me walking Beasley for the 1st time with Arthur. It was part of introducing her to her new pack.


And a link to my paypal page for Agape.


I know some of you don’t have a lot but even $5 would be awesome. It all adds up.  I can only say a huge THANK YOU and I hope the karma comes back to you tenfold. It's tax deductible and remember:

Saving one dog won't change the world, but surely the world will change for that one dog.