Iowa must be an awfully empty place this morning.
The regulars probably didn’t have a problem getting a seat in any downhome restaurant in the state.
Politicians, pundits, reporters and support personnel packed up and moved out overnight en route to the circus’ next stop. Democracy – it’s a lot more entertaining than an armed rebellion.
Now, our daily report (Oh, yeah, we’ll discuss a pregnant cat, an ailing horse, a hard-to-place dog named Bailey, a Cocker Spaniel that was found twice and other things).
EXPECTING AND NEEDING A SAFE HAVEN: You’ve heard of a junkyard dog. This is a scrapyard cat.
And this Calico is on the brink of delivery.
We learned about her in a tip from noted animal advocated Maeleska Fletes who put us in touch with this cat’s onsite advocate Scott Moss who, with wife Erica, already has three rescued cats and knows this expectant cat needs a tranquil household to make her safe delivery.
Scott sent out the plea for help yesterday. He works at a scrapyard at I-30 and Westmoreland, just west of downtown Dallas and across the street from Dallas Animal Services. Like the folks at DAS, he’d prefer that the cat not be in a city shelter to deliver her babies.
Scott says he met this cat a couple of weeks ago. “She was very friendly and wanted attention and love. She was also very hungry. Our facility didn’t have any type of pet food, so I gave her leftovers from a Christmas party that I found in the refrigerator. She devoured it instantly.
“She is filthy and very pregnant. She allows me to pet her, however she is so dirty that she leaves grime all over my hands.”
He says that he and his wife have been unable to find a rescue group to take the stray cat. So, he turned to Maeleska for help in finding a foster home.
“It breaks my heart that it is winter, and she has nowhere to go. People at the [scrap] yard say that she has had a litter before and that all of the kittens were run over by the 18-wheelers. She is a very sweet cat and deserves better. So do her kittens. My wife and I would love to take her in, but our three rescue cats (now spoiled) would feel differently. “
He says there’s no way she could be an outdoor cat at their home because the “neighborhood has coyotes and owls that harm smaller pets. We have asked around, and no one seems to want to take in a pregnant cat. I see her every day, and she waits to be petted. I take her some of our cats’ food, and again, she scarfs it down. However, the kittens will come and the story will be much bleaker. “
So, if you’d like to help this cat, call 469-363-1110 or e-mail ericawmoss@hotmail.com.
[Larry aside: I’m betting it’s possible that a year or so ago someone who didn’t want a pregnant cat did a midnight, after-hours drive-by curbside drop-off at the city shelter and wished this cat “good luck.” Rather than go toward a place with a bunch of barking, she skittered across the street and had her first round of babies. Whatever the case, we know that there are two unfixed cats somewhere near that scrapyard. This one and a fellow we’ll call Tom who is one surgery short of being a non-productive – er, non-reproductive -- individual.]
AND BAILEY CONTINUES TO WAIT: What’s the world record for fostering a dog? I’m not talking about those dogs you eventually call a “foster failure” and admit they
belong to you. I’m talking real foster. Living with hope that the right person will match up with the dog?
So far Bailey, this stretched out, small, 2 ½-year-old Pitty-type/Boston Terrier mix has been living with Deborah Verner ( formerlyTrevino) for around a year and a half.
We’ve posted Bailey before. Here’s the story, as told by Deborah. She writes, “In July 2010, Little Bailey was rescued from a desolate back road near Seagoville at what’s called the Tree Farm. She was obviously dumped with her pregnant Mom, Sadie, out in the middle of nowhere with no food, water, or shelter of any kind. ... She has high energy, loves to run (especially out on the backyard), plays fetch, loves squeak toys, and loves to snuggle on the couch. She is heartworm negative, spayed, UTD on shots, microchipped, and on heartworm preventative. She has been treated for hookworms (2 treatments), and weighs 43 lbs. She is very sweet, and is a ball of endless energy. She gets along with other dogs, and cats. The only exception comes to food, where she is food aggressive with other dogs (but, not to people).”
So, what’s putting on the pressure? Veteran rescuer Deborah writes, “I'm at a point where I don't know what to do. I've networked her for 1 1/2 yrs, and still no luck finding her a forever home. Recently, one of my dogs, 12-year-old Princess, was diagnosed with a degenerative spinal condition affecting her hind legs. She has difficulty walking, and is getting progressively worse. Currently, Bailey stays in a bedroom by herself, due to the others not liking her in their face (kissing them) all the time. I need this room, so Princess can rest comfortably, and not be in a crate.”
To offer to help Debora with Bailey, e-mail dtrevino60@aol.com.
A NORTHEAST TEXAS HORSE: We learned about this horse in the Naples area of Northeast Texas from reliable Houston tipster Alexandra Kelsey. She put us in touch with Jude McNeff of Hughes Springs who has been instrumental in getting this animal
from despair in a pasture to under the watchful eye of legal authorities and a vet.
Jude calls the underweight horse 509 after the road on which she first saw him—he’s also called Tommy Boy). She first spotted him a couple of weeks ago and began working on getting him into rescue. Not only did he appear to be malnourished, but he needed all the things horses need (grooming, hoof-care, etc.) and he had some obvious infections and a quite ugly massive abscess on an area where a boy horse (or boy anything else) doesn’t want a painful abscess.
She called the Morris County Sheriff and a Naples Police officer responded (jurisdictional thing) and the officer “told me...that I should have seen 509 months ago – he was 30-40 pounds lighter.”
Still, the horse was at peril and was taken into custody so he could be treated.
She says though the horse appeared to be older, he is, in fact, a young horse. After several days of attention at the vet’s office, 509 is “doing OK,” Jude says. “His blood work revealed no complications with his kidneys/liver at present, his genitals have been 'diapered' to reduce the swelling along with topical antibiotic, and additional antibiotics were given. ... He was treated for multiply internal parasites and will remain under vet care until the infections at his mouth/teeth and genital area are clear. A Coggins test [to detect Equine Infectious Anemia] will be back from the lab soon and he will see a farrier. He will also be vaccinated and in time, gelded.”
So, the horse is saved – he’s running up a vet bill and he needs a place to live when he’s healthy.
Jude suggests that donations be made to Pittsburg Veterinarian Clinic, 203 N. Greer, Pittsburg, Texas 75686, Attn: 509/Tommy Boy/McNeff Fund. To ask about helping place the horse, e-mail heyjude01_01@yahoo.com.
Jude, by the way, has had a number of responses regarding this horse’s plight. And she ended one e-mail with an expression that veteran rescuers may find familiar. She wrote, “Bless all for caring. I thought I was alone. “
FOUND NEAR LAKE ATHENS: We got the original note on this odd case from our reliable tipster Sydney Bush of Friends of The Animals at Cedar Creek Lake which
operates, so to speak, the world’s most successful spay/neuter clinic in Gun Barrel City, Texas.
The plea for help came from rescuer Joyce Hester who says this “senior large Cocker Spaniel” – a 45-pounder – was spotted near Lake Athens on County Road 3704 on New Year ’s Eve and picked up again a good distance away on New Years’ Day on CR 3703 near Highway 31 East. “He is safe until claimed by the owner,” she assures us from her home where he’s getting along with everyone.
Yep, this is a dog who was found twice. The first time he was taken off the road and put on a porch on New Year’s Eve. But the neighborhood fireworks must have frightened him, Joyce says, and when next seen he was way across the area on a different county road.
So far nobody is looking for this “sweet-tempered, gentle” older fellow.
Someone cared for him at some point – he’s big and not all that overweight, says Joyce.
But, seriously, you can’t get a Cocker to 45 pounds unless you’re splitting a chicken-fried steak platter with him on a regular basis.
He was wearing a collar but has no microchip or tags.
If you recognize this dog or want to give the fellow a happy home, call Joyce at 903-675-7226 or 903-360-3531.
LARRY ASIDE: Call this an explanation. I was talking to Joyce about the “art and expense of rescue” and keeping a crowd of dogs and cats fed, and she said she and her husband happily explain it this way: “Some people go on cruises; we feed animals.”
Can I get an amen?
AN EARHOUND FROM THE SPCA: Oh, boy, those new digs at the SPCA of Texas must have some special “adoption magic.” And, in case you wondered, you can find Earhounds at the SPCA.
We got a note from Lacy Ball of the SPCA thanking Readlarrypowell.com for mentioning the opening of the new SPCA shelter (thanks to Diane Combs’ reporting and photo work!).
Lacy added, “We had an extremely successful first day of adoptions on Monday. We are thrilled to announce that 24 adorable dogs and cats were adopted that very first day.”
And she included a “picture of a special Earhound who was adopted named Saint Nick. This 3-month-old cutie spent the whole day showing off for potential adopters by playing in his new doggie den with his toys, cuddling in his bed and giving unlimited tail wags and head tilts. His charm worked in his favor because he was one of the first 10 adopted.”
There are still plenty of adoptables -- Earhounds, included -- at the SPCA – go to www.spca.org to see them and get directions and adoption information.
CONTEMPLATIONS: First, there is immense personal satisfaction when you get a dog or cat adopted into a good home. It’s a boost for the spirit. Second, you folks who visit Readlarrypowell.com are some of the greatest people on the planet – such hearts. Some of you surrender so much of yourselves to save an animal. You actions remind the rest of us that there are, indeed, good people in our world. We ought to build on that for the new year. ... Finish this sentence: By January 4, it was clear that our animals had teamed to buy a winning Lotto ticket and were planning to move the entire household to (fill in the blank) and fill the cupboards with (fill in the blank). ... We live in odd times: A Fort Worth principal admits he made a habit of pinching the nipples of male students; a casket salesman from Tyler is arrested for being the Handsome Guy Bandit who robbed banks in Dallas; and the show Dallas appears to be headed back to television whether anybody wanted it or not. What’s next that we couldn’t possibly have imagined? Will someone actually find Elvis running a donut shop in Tupelo? Oh, wait. That WAS expected.
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