Here we are on the Monday after the long Thanksgiving weekend and not one of us has gained a pound even though my kitchenspouse Martha made two chocolate pies worthy of international recognition by whomever is in charge of international pie recognition.
When I say "gained a pound," of course, I don't mean that we held it to just one pound. Two might have been gained. One per pie. OK, back to work:
HOLIDAY HONORS: Companions For Life, the pro-education animal group, is again teaming with some local Starbucks locations to simultaneously honor animal friends and raise money to help protect animals by making people smarter.
Three Starbucks -- Preston/Beltline, Preston/Northwest Highway and Shiloh/Arapaho -- are displaying CFL's Tribute Trees.
We get the information from our pal Rebecca Poling, the CFL president. "For a small donation to our humane education programs, we will illuminate a white light in memory of a person or pet who has passed on, or a red light in honor of a person or pet who still graces our lives. We'll also fashion a beautiful holiday ornament for our Pet Tribute Tree using your personalized message and photo of your pet!"
The trees will be on display through New Year's Day. Donations are $10 per animal or human. All proceeds go to the CFL education and outreach programs -- the goal is "No More Disposable Pets."
To order an ornament online, go to the www.companionsforlife.org.
RECOMMENDED READING: Yep, here's some a reading tip that involves the law. The American Bar Association Journal's November edition takes a look at animal law. It opens with an anecdote about a lawyer getting emotionally involved in an animal case. Dog may be man's best friend, but sometimes both of them may need a lawyer. Here' the LINK, Be sure to thank the ABA for taking the time to explore this element of legal responsibility.
Animal issues have been ignored for so many years by folks outside the rescue world that it is encouraging to see a trend developing.
LOOKING FOR A DOG, FINDING A CREEP: The important note here is that Judi Brown is still looking for Tripp, her big white/blonde male Lab/Great Pyr mix. They'd just moved from Lake Tawakoni into the Carrollton/Farmers Branch area on Nov. 12 when Tripp "got out" on Nov. 13.
"He is my best friend," Judi says. (If you know Tripps' whereabouts, call 214-906-9169 or 214-215-1987 or e-mail [email protected]. This photo of Tripp is 2 years old, but he looks about the same, maybe a little more Labbish than Pyr.)
Now, some of you readers may be familiar with what's known to some as the "Trucker's Con." A dog or cat goes missing, people post notices and a few days later someone pretending to be a trucker calls to say they picked up the pet and had to get on the road and took the animal with them. They're off somewhere else, but will be happy to airfreight the animal home -- just send some money via Western Union where it can be picked up by someone who knows the "secret word" that only the two of them will know.. The goodhearted desperate soul sends the money and no plane arrives, no pet is returned and the money is gone. The bad guy escapes.
In this case, Judi got the following note:
"Hello Judi Brown,
We will like to inform you that your missing pet as been found, We have been feeding the pet since we have found the pet, so we want you to get back to us on how to pick it up from our pet home, We want you to provide us with these information below...
Full Name.................................
Full Adderess................................
Pet Name.....................................
Phone Number.................................
Thanks
Managemen (cq)
Are you with a shelter or rescue group?"
You can tell there wasn't much care given spelling in that note. The next note from the people who claimed to have Tripp reads:
"Hello Judi Brown, Thanks for your good mail, We are going to take the pet to the address you send to us, but before that you will have to pay the sum of $350 because we have been feeding Tripp since we have found Tripp, so we want you to get back to us on how to make the payment for us, so that we can get Tripp ship to your house, Hope to here back from you soon, Thanks Management."
Obviously, folks, any caring individual would simply have said, "Come get your dog" or "We'll bring this dog to you to see if it's yours." Good hearts don't talk cash up front.
Judi has been advised to contact the authorities about this exchange. Maybe some smart cop can build a good case against some low-rent con artist.
HALTEMAN'S DOG: Last week we reported that Halteman's Haven, primarily a cat rescue outfit, is shutting down. Turns out there's a dog in the crowd.
Shay is a 4-month-old female terrier mix who was acquired from the Irving Animal Shelter by the Halteman's folks. The energetic dog is healthy, microchipped and ready to go -- no adoption fee, just a promise of a good home. To audition to adopt Shay, call Keli at 972-375-8709 or 214-321-6916 or e-mail [email protected].
THE OKLAHOMA MASTIFF: Terry Lynn Fisher, the tireless monitor of the Burns Flat., Okla., city pound, also keeps an eye on other things and she spotted a note on "Oklahoma City Freecycle" about this big ol' dog.
So, Terry called and the woman "has agreed to let me pull this dog if I can find a safe place for him."
So, Terry Lynn's looking for a safe place for this big rascal of a dog.
"If you have a spot for him, let me know ASAP," she writes. "I will get him and help get him to you. I worry about these big dogs." To offer to help, e-mail [email protected].
Terry Lynn says he's an older guy and "before he can be transported, we need to get some meat on those big old bones."
A BULLDOG MYSTERY -- CLEMENTINE IS FOUND: Back on the afternoon of Nov. 13, we ran a note that Clementine the Bulldog had vanished from her White Rock Lake area home.
She was gone and her bulldog buddy, Tater Tot, was left behind and was morose.
This is truly the season of miracles. Either someone's heart was touched or someone realized they didn't have the ability to take care of a bulldog or....well, who knows?
Shelia Sexton sent us a note over the Thanksgiving weekend it that read, "Just wanted to let you know that as mysteriously as she vanished, Clementine the bulldog reappeared in the fenced backyard Sunday. We have no idea where she was. We're just glad she's back."
MOVIE REVIEWS: We've been remiss on doing movie reviews because we haven't had time to go to movies -- it takes a lot of time to fill out the loan papers when you're trying to buy a Coke and a bag of popcorn at the concession stand. Whew. If those people owned filling stations, Congress would have a standing committee staging an investigation of the prices.
Anyway, my cinemaspouse Martha and I have recently broken free of our moorings and careened into theaters. What we've seen and what we saw:
Michael Clayton: Yes, see it. Intriguing, but violent. Great performances. And the camera loves George Clooney. But he's pretty darned good, too. As are Tom Wilkinson and Tilda Swinton.
American Gangster: See it if you don't mind violence and you don't mind that Russell Crow runs like he's wearing heels -- I don't see how you can run like that and have a reputation for being a brawler. Denzel is always great so you can overlook some things in the movie -- like how dismal it makes the '60s and early '70s look and how bad the fashions look. Oh, my.
Fred Claus: If you have a kid or grandkid, it's a good two-hour excursion away from shopping and you might even laugh, but not a whole lot. Paul Giamatti, as Santa, is, as usual, spot on. It's not as good as the first Tim Allen Santa Clause, but miles ahead of the next two.
No Country For Old Men: If you value your sanity and you don't want to waste a couple of hours without a legit payoff, don't see this movie. I'm surprised they don't have the Jaws theme playing every time the Really Bad Guy appears on screen. If you are tempted to go to this movie, be aware that at the end you'll wonder if the Coen Brothers stepped aside and allowed the final segments to be written and directed by The Sopranos' David Chase.
Save your money and watch Stranger Than Fiction again or Three Days of the Condor -- or, if you need a Denzel movie, Inside Man or Devil in the Blue Dress.
The only reason a person should see No Country For Old Men is to listen to Tommy Lee Jones say things native Texans have heard their uncles and aunts and parents say all their lives. This may be part of why out-of-state reviewers have fallen for this thing. The "Aw, isn't that cute for the frontier" syndrome. Or, maybe these reviewers are just nostalgic for some lame-as-a-three-legged-mule-at-a-hoedown Dan Ratherisms.
Sorry, folks, it's just not worth the investment -- I'm surprised "Spurting Blood" wasn't second or third in the cast list. These ol' boys ud just aim the camera at a hole squirtin' blood instead of havin' some crusty ol' West Texas character point at the wound and mumble, "Goldang, if we could git awl to gush like that, we'd all be rich."