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GETTING THE ANIMALS OUT OF THEIR PLIGHTS; UFO SIGHTINGS & VISITORS

EDITION OF TUESDAY, MAY 17, 2022 [PetPowellPress] Definition of ‘plight”? Threatening situation an animal can find itself in when humans let it down. OK, that’s not the only meaning, but in post-pandemic 2022 it is a practical definition. So, let’s un-plight some animals today. [LARRY ASIDE: Not sure if “un-plight” is an actual verb formation. If “Unchain My Heart” can be a hit for Ray Charles, why can’t “Unplight My Critters” be a best-seller. I’ll work on the rest of the song in my spare time. That photo? We have a UFO story later in this edition.]
A DOG AND A CAT
IN THEIR OWN PLIGHTS
Possibly “plight” is a plural noun. Let me check …..tick, tick, tick,…Confirmed, “plights” is the plural. And that leads us to Leo the Cat and Noah The Boxer and the challenges they are facing in Dallas Animal Services.
Biggest challenge? Getting someone to adopt or rescue. 
We got the tip on Leo the Cat from Tami Kukla, veteran animal advocate. She posted that “Leo is doing much better and can be adopted or fostered.” You see Leo’s shelter photo — that’s a cat that’s had a rough time, but, when one set of humans makes life rotten, another set of humans can make life better.
 When Tami first mentioned Leo a couple of days ago, he was, she wrote, an “EU risk for medical needs. Despite the pain he is in he just purrs and wants…treats and tuna.” Tami then confessed, “I am a big fan of tabbies.” 
The DAS website animal list HERE BEDALLAS90.ORG/HOME/PETS 
shows not only dogs and cats, but also HOW TO ADOPT THEM not only via the online process but by visiting them, i.e., “DAS is now offering in-person adoptions at our main shelter (1818 North Westmoreland Road) from 1:00 PM – 7:00 PM Monday – Friday and 11:00 AM – 6:00 PM on Saturdays and Sundays.”
And that brings us to handsome Noah (#A1146268) a 7-year-old Boxer who is waiting in the shelter (In Kennel AD 003), according to his on-line bio. He weighs in at 57 pounds.
 How in the world a handsome 7-year-old dog could wind up in a city shelter is a mystery to readlarrypowell.com. But here are the possibilities: (1) Surrendered by owner. (2) Stray and not reclaimed. (3) Is part of a secret test to see if there is anyone with a heart who’ll adopt a solemn ol’ bewildered dog and put a smile on his big ol’ handsome face. [LARRY ASIDE: That third selection is a longshot — that it is part of a test, not that there’s someone with a heart in the Metrosprawl. He’s among the free-to-adopt dogs and cats at DAS. And, surely there is someone with a heart still left in the greater traffic-cursed MetroSprawl. FYI: Boxers are cool dogs — should never be in a plight.]
AMONG THE LATEST
BARKLEYWORLD PROJECTS
That’s the project — that guy Buster. We learned about him from Karen Lee, the animal advocate who is the guiding light of barkleyworld.com. Through that non-profit, animals from families with “not enough financing” can get medical help. 
Buster is one of those. The story is he “decided to take a little stroll [on Timpson Highway] in the area of Center, Texas, and was hit by a car. Thankfully, a Good Samaritan (i.e., some youngsters) found him and took him to their home while they tried to find the owner on Facebook.” Yep, score one for social media — his mom Shelby saw the notice and has, ever since, been trying to find help to get his leg repaired.
 Shelby’s note also says, “His right femur has a clean break not reparable by cast and he needs plates put in to fix it. … Estimate is between $2800 and $3,000.  We would be so grateful if we had some help as of right now. Barkleyworld is doing everything they can to help us and needs more funding to do so. 
"They’re an organization that helps those in need of help with their pets.”
 Go to www.bark- leyworld.com to donate to Buster’s cause.

Shelby included this in her note: “A little back story on Buster to those who may want it — we found him at 8 weeks old. He was abandoned and ironically we actually saw him almost be hit by a car so we took the beautiful baby home with us and he had been a huge part of our family since.  He is now a year old and in a lot of pain.”
[LARRY ASIDE: We’ve been writing about Barkleyworld.com since Karen and hubby Dennis founded it in 2013 in honor of their dog Barkley — They’d adopted him in 1996 from Homeward Bound Animal Rescue and he lived to be 19. His medical expenses inspired them to help other animal lovers with the bills as a tribute to beloved Barkley. Again, click on www.barkleyworld.com.]
TWO MESQUITE STORIES:
ONE SAVED; ONE WAITING
The stories of Nugget and Cherry are different but similar. The good thing is they both wound up the care of Mesquite Animal Services, a shelter where volunteers and staffers have a goal of helping ‘em all. 
We’ll tell Cherry’s story first — she’s still waiting. She’s that Shepherd mix with the smile — surrendered with “another family dog” on May 10. Why? The family said they could “no longer take care of their dogs." 
The other dog was adopted, reports our tipster, volunteer dog biographer Debra Chisholm. Cherry’s waiting — she's 6, weighs 75 pounds and is spayed. And she has a great smile! Debra writes, “She was adopted from our shelter as a pup. You can understand why initially she was confused, fearful, nervous and uneasy in the shelter environment after having been left there after so many years with her family.  Owners said she lived outdoors, lived with dogs, cats and children (preschoolers) and is fine with all.  They also stated that she is house-trained.  After having spent some time with one of our volunteers she has warmed up a bit and seems more comfortable and trusting with people at the shelter.  This friendly sweet girl deserves another chance at a happy life but wants to live indoors with her family!!” 
Cherry is #31626334 — use that ID when you call the shelter at 972-21 6-6283 or email [email protected].

That brings us to Nugget.
As you can tell from the photo, little Nugget has endured some skin problems. He came in as a stray on May 4 — weighed 7 pounds, appeared to be about 2, was neutered and arrived with a “horrific skin condition — staph and yeast infections,” Debra’s note read. The shelter got him to a vet and treatment began on this challenges. And, when the shelter was looking for someone to foster or adopt or rescue, the word was, “He is timid and shy and shakes as well.” But his personality was a winning element.
And, Debra says, he was tagged and rescued “by CAMO Rescue, one of our most faithful and respected rescues.” See how to adopt from CAMO or how to donate to the rescuing non-profit by clicking on camourescue.com. CAMO has a Facebook page, too. And you can email [email protected] to ask about Nugget.
CONTEMPLATIONS
UAPS & US; 1957 FILM; WILLIAM
An earthly confession: I spent some time Tuesday morning trying to connect my computer to the streaming Congressional subcommittee hearing on UFOs. Never made the hookup. I shorthanded the name of the august panel — it’s the House Intelligence Counterterrorism, Counterintelligence, and Counterproliferation Subcommittee. No matter how many times I said it, I couldn’t get to appear on my computer. That’s U.S. Rep. Paul Johnson. I’m kidding, that’s actor Paul Birch in his costume as the character Paul Johnson, a menacing space alien in the 1957 Roger Corman-directed film Not of This Earth. While I couldn’t connect to the hearing, the BBC could and those newsgatherers reported that it “ended with few answers about the unexplained phenomenon.” FYI: You and I say “UFO,” the military says UAPs (Unexplained Aerial Phenomena). Here’s that BBC story LINK.…
THAT’S MY LATE PAL INKY in his Star Trek uniform. He had faith — and now he knows, no doubt — that there are peaceful beings from other planets and places who marvel at the racket that comes from good ol’ planet Earth because humans can’t quite get along. FYI: I spent decades in newspaper newsrooms — interviewed people who’d seen UFOs and worked with some who may have arrived on UFOs. My family did not arrive via a UFO. We tunneled up from the bowels of the earth — at least that’s what I think the family archives reported. I think we were permanently transplanetized by genetic code from Mars when one of my great, great grandfathers was found guilty of selling “Authentic Martian Sand” at a roadside souvenir stand near the Arizona meteor crater. The sentence was “Leave Mars, avoid holding public office.” Something like that. ...
Is this keyboard working OK? A writer should never ask a loaded question. Anyway, I slipped a new one into the system this morning. The old one didn’t break, but the paint had worn off many of the keys and I was having trouble when I was huntin’ ’n’ peckin’. Also, the old keyboard didn’t have that little bump on the “f” and “J” keys that I find handy when my early morning vision blurs and the ends of my fingers are still sleeping. And, yes, that is my office cat William Powell snoozing in my lap, with his head on my left arm, as i worked on this very edition Tuesday morning. William understands the concept of an office cat’s motto: “I’ll be close by if you need me.” He’s a good purr boy. And, now and then, he’ll suggest a word that really works in a sentence. But a guy just can’t use the phrase “Treats now!” in every other sentence.
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THE MOON, THE LAW, THE CATS, THE DOGS, THE IMMORTAL BARD...

EDITION OF MONDAY, MAY 16, 2022 [PetPowellPress] The promise of watching the “Blood Moon Eclipse” Sunday night had excited me a little bit. Rare, the experts said it was. Would start about 11 p.m. Texas time, the skyscientists said. 
So, after my TV viewing was interrupted by a weather alert about 10 p.m., I walked outside to look up at the sky in hopes seeing stars and our beautiful waiting-for-eclipse moon. I saw, instead, a cloud cover and in the cool air saw flashes of lightning slightly to the north of my vantage point just off the front porch. 
Instead of marveling at the lightning, I did the smart thing: went back inside. I did capture this photo of our recuperating-from-neutering kitty cat, Hastings Streetboy. He’s not quite back to his full run-and-jump, but, as he was playing with my barefootspouseMartha’s flipflop Sunday night, he apparently heard thunder to the north and yanked his head around to make sure the Big Racket wasn’t coming through the window! 
I live a fictional existence with the cats and dogs — it’s an earthly life — cloud cover keeps me from visiting the moon.

A DALLAS CHANGE IN THE LAW;
ADOPTABLES STILL AVAILABLE…
Yeah, there’s still some good feeling toward the City of Dallas for approving that Dallas Humane Pet Store Ordinance last week.
The day it happened we got a news release from the SPCA of Texas that opened with a paragraph noting that “the Dallas City Council passed the Dallas Humane Pet Store Ordinance. The Texas Humane Legislation Network (THLN), the SPCA of Texas, and Operation Kindness applauded the passage.”
There also was this paragraph: “Dallas now joins Austin, College Station, El Paso, Euless, Fort Worth, Houston, San Antonio, Sherman, and Waco in cities that have passed a similar ordinance.” [LARRY ASIDE: Dallas is so frequently way head of things, why did it take Big D such a long time to do this? Well, someone has the answer to that question. Surely. Be kind and try not to use the term "glacial speed."]
The news release (see the whole release by clicking HERE) contained this quote: "This Ordinance will support dozens of local humane pet stores in Dallas that do not sell puppies but rather adopt puppies who desperately need loving families,” said Karen Froehlich, President & CEO of SPCA of Texas. “Our shelter alone has over 1,000 animals in our care today, and shelters across Texas are transporting thousands of adoptable dogs to other states due to overcapacity. The time is right for Dallas to pass this Humane Pet Store Ordinance - both for animals and our community.”

We checked at spcafindapet.com and that fellow Apollo is in a foster home and still waiting for his real home. We first wrote about him in 2019 and used that upside-down photo as his “pick me” picture. He is, clearly, an Earhound. He’s 4 years, 9 months old, the SPCA says, and he weighs in at 52 pounds.
Why is he in the shelter? He came in “as part of a cruelty case in February 2019,” his SPCA bio says. “He had a long journey to recovery, but with patience, love and an awesome foster dad, Apollo has flourished into the goofy, loyal pup you see today!”
And in honor of Apollo’s upside-down pose, we found that photo of a feline SPCA adorable adoptable, Margaret the Domestic Shorthair mix. She’s 4 years old, weighs 10 pounds and is available. She came into the SPCA’s care via another rescue and her bio reports that her previous owner “was 90 miles away and no longer wanted me in their home.”
IN THE MEANTIME,
THE CUTIES IN MESQUITE
Does that dog Biscuit know how to “sit cute” or what!? Lots of cuteness in the Mesquite Shelter,
In fact, consider this passage from volunteer dog biographer Debra Chisholm’s emails about Biscuit. “Our shelter is critically overcrowded and some of our dogs (like Biscuit) are having to be placed in pop-up wire kennels in the hallways.  This is certainly not ideal.”

Debra says her Dog Scanner app suggests “this precious pooch” possibly has Carolina Dog and Smooth Collie in the family tree. She came in May 6 as a stray — is about 9 months old and weighs 35 pounds — already spayed!
Debra writes, “She is one tail-wagging, happy-go-lucky girl with lots of puppy energy.  She is very friendly, has a sweet nature and is playful.  Biscuit loves treats and takes them gently.  In her enthusiasm she will jump on you so that will need to be addressed.  She has a confident, outgoing personality and there is nothing timid or shy about her.  This youngster would seem best suited for a person or family willing to invest some effort and time in exercising and playing with her daily as well as training to learn commands.” 
Use Biscuit’s ID #50127526 when you call the shelter at 972-216-6283 or email [email protected].
Winnie, a stray who came in on the 7th, is a Pittie/Staffie mix is about a year old and weighs 45 pounds — not spayed. How about her eyes in that mugshot! But look at her ribs in the other photo. Debra writes, “She seems too thin.  Sweet girl is timid, shy and nervous at the shelter.  When I had her in the yard for her evaluation, I noted that initially she was skittish and flinched when startled.  However, as she moved about and spent some time with me she warmed up and began to follow me closely, though did not necessarily want me to pet her.  She walks well on a leash but was not crazy about having it put on.  She is calm and low-key.  Winnie is cautiously friendly and she looks fearful in her pictures.  She will need more interaction to help her build trust and confidence.  The two things she enjoyed most were to receive treats (which she took gently) and explore all the amazing smells in the yard.  She does not seem to know any commands and wasn't interested in toys or balls.” She’s #50134660 when you contact the shelter to ask about her.

Then there’s Luna (#50122716), a “Terrier mix” brought in as a stray by one of the Mesquite Animal Services officers. She’s about a year-and-a-half old and weighs 65 pounds.
And, Debra writes, “It appears as though she has recently had a litter of pups.  She seems to have been well cared for and yet her owners have not come to reclaim.  Luna is timid, shy and nervous  She hasn't acclimated yet to the shelter and seems uneasy.  She does walk nicely on a leash, is calm, gentle and well-behaved.  Luna is cautiously friendly as though she just doesn't know who she can trust.  She seems to have such a sweet, mellow nature.  She wasn't interested in the treats I offered, nor did she want to play with toys or chase balls.  Doubtless her true nature will emerge when she feels safe and secure in a quiet and well-ordered home.”
Again, use the ID tags when you contact the shelter at 972-216-6283 or email [email protected].

WANT TO SEE more adorable dogs and cats at the Mesquite shelter? CLICK HERE.
Among the dozens of kittens is #50155540, a month-old Domestic Shorthair mix currently called Dot. She’s a black and white girl — small for now — and he’s been in the shelter’s Cat Nursery since May 10. [LARRY ASIDE: The thing to remember about kittens is they grow up to be cats — great companions, especially if you cuddle ‘em and treat them wonderfully in their early months and set the pace for their grown-up lives. Life’s good when a cat flops into your lap and purrs while you’re typing. I speak from personal experience.]
CONTEMPLATIONS
IN NO PARTICULAR DIRECTION
I miss going to movie theaters. may take it up again shortly. Does the price of a bag/box of popcorn exceed the price of a gallon of gasoline? …
Yes, I missed seeing the big lunar eclipse Sunday night, but on Saturday night I snapped this photo of the moon  over our neighborhood. Yeah, it always rises in a blurry state in my photos. Either because I took my glasses off or because I can’t properly focus a camera phone. Mine has a warning that says “HOLD STILL” whenever I try to aim it. ...
How about a Shakespeare quote from As You Like It. Try not to think of any particular unpleasant warring fellows as you read it: "All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players: They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts.” Ah, from The Immortal Bard’s play The Tempest (possibly in the year 1611) , we hear (but many do not learn): “What is past is prologue.” And, we’ll cite Spanish philosopher George Santayana’s quote from The Life of Reason (about 3 centuries later, 1905), “Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it.” I usually just think that refers to the constant result of my “lucky Lotto Texas numbers” but now and then, I know that it fits the failure of humanity to remember — thus avoid — its mournfully dark side at war.
—- Offer advice or objections by clicking on ‘comment’ below or by emailing [email protected] and put PEACE NOW in the subject line. —

A SLEEPER (Howie) AND A NAPPER (Kelly) WITH DAS CONNECTIONS; CELEBRATING AN ANNIVERSARY

Need a dog? Need a cat? Need an explanation for a 3-question opening paragraph? 

At readlarrypowell.com, our first edition of Let Sleeping Dogs Lie & Napping Cats Nap was published on May 14, 2005. 
The spotlighted dog was this guy, Oliver, the Cavalier King Charles who ruled the home of my brother and sister-in-law Barry and Shelley in suburban Chicago. That dog at the top of this page is Calamity, a dog we rescued who would add immensely to the charm and love in the home of my brother and sister-in-law Garry and Brenita in suburban Dallas, if Princeton is a suburb.
With the help of you Dear Readers and the dogs and cats and other critters in all our lives, this weekend feature has been published weekly for all these years. Readlarrypowell.com has been around since around the turn of the century. 
On Tuesday morning this past week, with Hasting the Kitten at the vet for his boy surgery, I was sitting at my desk alone. Office cat William Powell was on the back of the couch in the living room (watching American Graffiti — his first time to see that one — he’s a fan of teen-angst, I’m led to believe.
As I put my hands on the keyboard and began to type, suddenly our dog Wendy — kind of a bird dog/Boxer/something else mix — walked up and leaned on my left leg and waited for the customary petting of her sweet ol’ noggin.
I said to her, “You sure are beautiful, Wendy” and her big ol’ brown eyes looked up at me and at the precise moment, I wondered, “What do dogs really want to be told? Is beautiful good enough. Does she want to be called a ‘smart pup’? Does she want to discuss politics, baseball, space exploration?” 

There is a connection between sleeping dogs and napping cats and the streets of Dallas.
I bring up my adoration of Wendy because she’s was taken off the mean streets of Dallas by my Determinedrescuespouse Martha. How is Wendy connected to this edition of Let Sleeping Dogs Lie & Napping Cats Nap?
In the middle of the week I was scrolling the adorable adoptables on the Dallas Animal Services website and ran across this appeal for a dog named Howie. Not that he looks like Wendy — but he is a Dallas dog. And, if Martha hadn’t saved Wendy (Wednesday Louise Wagstaff Arden), she could have wound up in the shelter or worse — a road victim or a bait dog or an unloved guard dog who barks for a living at some dealer’s house.

How Howie (how’s that for alliteration!) got into Dallas Animal Services I don’t know. Pretty sure Howie didn’t Uber to the shelter and turn himself in. But, based on the photos from his bio on the city shelter’s website HERE I’d say Howie is a dog who knew he’d rather flop over on comfy chair or a carpeted floor than spend any time curled up on a porch or sidewalk or in a metal cage. 
As it turns out, based on his bio at DAS, he qualified for living not in a cage but in a foster home.
As you can tell in his photos, in a comfortable home he is one seriously relaxed dog!

Usually we don’t buy into the idea that a dog can write his own bio, but we’re making an exception in the case of Howie. Here’s what someone interpreting for Howie wrote for his DAS listing: “I am Howie. My foster mom says I am super sweet and house trained, a gentleman in my manners although a bit shy at times around the kids I have met so far. I love car rides and walk well on the leash. I stand behind the front door when I need to go for a walk to go potty. I will stay in my crate when asked, although I'd much rather sit by my foster mom's chair on a dog bed she placed there for me! I just like being close to her -- I bet I would like to be close to you if you adopted me! Let's find out!”

Howie is #A1137335 at Dallas Animal Services. He’s a 63-pound,10-year-old American Pit Bull Terrier. Know what it’ll cost to adopt Howie? Not a dime. His adoption fee is “free.”
Oh, one more thing: You Dear Readers know what a sucker I am for cats — big as I am for dogs. This wonderfully adorned cat is Kelly, #A1141987 at Dallas Animal Services and she is this edition’s Napping Cat. She’s a 7-pound, year-old Domestic Shorthair currently being fostered through Dallas Animal Services. You may have looked at her photos and immediately suspected that the City of Dallas has upgraded it’s cat holding areas from “cages & kennels” to comfy living room furniture and patio resting areas. 
Nope. Kelly’s in foster care, too. And like Howie, her adoption fee is “zero.” She’s a no-fee adoption kitty.  See her and other adoptables at the DAS site HERE.
We have no idea how either the easy-going Sleeping Dog or Napping Cat wound up in the care of the City of Dallas Animal Services Shelter, but, if someone reading this were to adopt either of them, maybe we could get some photos of what their lives look like after they leave the shelter. Adoring and adopting these animals at this time would be a wonderful act of human decency.
It isn’t like the city’s free-roaming knuckleheads have declared a moratorium on dumping their “Pandemic Pals” or have figured out how failure to comprehended the birds and bees results in more puppies and kittens.
These two are clearly endorsed by their foster humans!
[LARRY REMINDER: That handsome fellow on the left is my office cat William -- he calls those eyes "My typo catchers." He's almost 100% but my typing can be a challenge. Dear Readers, please send photos of your slumbering critters to [email protected] and we’ll happily post them and their life stories in our long-running feature, Let Sleeping Dogs Lie & Napping Cats Nap. Your story may inspire other people to open their homes to unwanted dogs and cats. And, no doubt, you’ll inspire insomniacs to believe that they, too, can get some sleep if they can just figure out how to curl up in a chair or on a plate-sized stool while making their snores sound like purrs.]
— Offer sleep advice or midnight snack recipes by clicking on ‘comment’ below or by emailing [email protected] and put DO YOU REALLY NEED THAT, SLIM? in the subject line. —

FOR FRIDAY THE 13TH, WE HAVE SONGS, CRITTERS AND CONTEMPLATIONS

EDITION OF FRIDAY THE 13TH, MAY 2022 [PetPowellPress] Not that I’m a bit loony as I begin typing this edition. But every now and then I find myself over-coffeed of a morning and if I can’t practice my ballet — never drying your dance tights on “high,” I’ll sit still and listen to songs from my youth. We’ll start the day with Arlo Guthrie and Comin’ Into Los Angeles. Crank it up HERE. We’ll do Alice’s Restaurant some other day.
In the meantime, in my ever-pressing/never-quenching search for obscure or seasonal knowledge, I have discovered there are two terms for “Fear of Friday the 13th.” (At least two!). We’ll cite them in CONTEMPLATIONS. First we’ll take this opportunity to maybe help make Friday the 13th a Good Luck Day for some dogs and cats.
DANDELION AND PRECIOUS:
HOW HARD CAN IT BE TO HELP?
Sometimes there’s just no explaining people and why they do what they do. We’ve mention the second of these dogs before — her name is Precious, a name she has earned.. The first photo is of Dandelion, a female Boxer mix left in a “plight” by her human. We’ve not mentioned her before. 
Both dogs are in the Metrosprawl — Precious is in a shelter. 
Dandelion? Our tipsters with 4-Legged Helpers report that Dandelion “sadly was abandoned at a boarding facility but fortunately ownership was signed over.”
Both, the Helpers say, “desperately need your help.”
Dandelion is a 3-year-old who “truly adores everyone! Kids included!” the Helpers say. Also, “She likes other dogs and gets along with them well based on observation following doggie introduction. Adores carrying a ball around and is just the sweetest most loving little girl ever.  PLEASE HELP!!!  Fully vaccinated and already fixed!!!”

And there’s a “$400 DONATION TO 501c3 RESCUE THAT CAN SAVE PRECIOUS, Female, Bull Terrier Mix, AVAILABLE NOW, CRITICALLY URGENT. VERY SWEET LITTLE girl that desperately needs someone,” the Helpers write. Also, the official bio reads, “Little cutie pie.  Cute as can be. Look at those adorable ears and sweet little face.” To help either or both of these dogs, get in touch with the Helpers by emailing original Helper Laura Macias at [email protected] or calling the Helpers at 214-949-2726. Precious is going to be “spayed in the next few days” so she’ll need a loving human to help her during recovery.
TAKE A LOOK AT THIS DOG:
SURE, HE’S BIG HANDSOME!
Big Handsome? Heck, yeah. And he’s in the Mesquite Animal Shelter.
His biographer, volunteer Debra Chisholm, says her Dog Scanner App puts his heritage as “Anatolian Shepherd Dog mix.” He’s about 2, not neutered and 55 pounds. 
Debra writes, “The back story on this boy is that he was picked up by one of our officers as a stray on 3/16.  People in the neighborhood reported to the officer that Big Handsome had been running loose for weeks with a ghastly injury to his right front leg the entire time.  Shelter sent him to the vet and fortunately x-rays showed no broken bones.  As bad as the injury looks in the pictures, there has been healing taking place.  He has become a staff fave and he allows them to handle him and his injured leg without complaint.  Staff members say he is friendly, cuddly, smart, is obedient and walks nicely on a leash.  He knows the sit command.  He does jump gently on you for hugs.  Big Handsome badly needs out of the shelter in order for his leg to heal properly.  X-rays taken on 3/18 and the vet report are available from the shelter.” 
And Debra adds, “It’s amazing that this big guy has stayed so sweet and friendly despite the discomfort he must feel.” She says he needs an indoor home so his leg can heal properly. He’s #49779474 — use that ID when you call the shelter at 972-216-6283 r email [email protected].

Two more Mesquite dogs (of many waiting!) include Candie and Junior.
 Debra says Candie (right, #50054662) is a Terrier/Retriever mix who came into as a stray on April 26. She’s about 10-1/2 months old and s already spayed. Her bio reads, “She has lots of playful puppy energy and will jump on you in her enthusiasm.  During the photo session she enjoyed chasing tennis balls but did not return them. She also showed an interest in toys.  She has a happy-go-lucky personality and is ‘on the move.’ She likes treats and takes them gently.  Candie walks well on a leash and when led through the bay she did not act in an unfriendly way towards the other dogs.  She does not seem to know any commands.  This friendly charming youngster is ready to leave the shelter. … Our shelter is extremely overcrowded and many dogs come streaming through the front door daily.” Use Candy’s ID #50054662 when you call the shelter at 972-216-6283 or email at [email protected].

We’ll close the dog report with Junior, this stray Terrier mix who came in on May 2. Weighs 61 pounds, is about 5-years-old and isn’t neutered. [LARRY ASIDE: Isn’t neutered? Found stray? Geez, I wonder what could have been his inspiration.]

Debra writes, “He came in with another dog who happily has been adopted but Junior remains waiting...waiting...waiting for his special person to come along.  This is one well-behaved, calm and gentle fellow that is friendly and has such a sweet nature.  He stays close and is happy to receive loving attention... and treats which he takes gently.  Junior has a mellow laid-back disposition. … Won't you please see Junior's potential to be a wonderful and devoted companion?” When you contact the shelter (see above), use Junior’s ID# 50096213.
You can see many more dogs and cats at the Mesquite Animal Shelter by clicking on this LINK. This week we’ve mentioned other cats at Mesquite and today belongs to another previously mentioned fellow, 7-year-old Oliver, still waiting for a place to call home.
TWELVE HILLS HOSTING
NATURE APPRECIATION DAY
One of our favorite rescue stories in Dallas is how some really determined people rescued an entire plot of land from a north Oak Cliff apartment complex that had become a haven for bad human activity. The property is now Twelve Hills Nature Center. 
And, from 10 a.m. to noon Saturday the center is hosting Nature Appreciation Day which will include flowers, animals, a nature walk… etc. It’s all noted on the Twelve Hills Facebook page HERE.
That includes the 11:30 a.m. honoring of the 2022 Rosemont Elementary School 5th grade Nature Leaders. 
Marcia Haley is the president of the Twelve Hills Nature Center. The organization has, indeed, reclaimed an area of blackland prairie once lost to development and misuse. It’s also a place to watch native birds do what native birds do. The site is near and just east of Hampton Road’s intersection with West Davis.

CONTEMPLATIONS
A LAW; SOME RESEARCH; A SONG
So, on Wednesday, the Dallas City Council OK’d an ordinance banning puppy and kitten sales — supposed to eliminate puppy mill offerings in local stores. Here’s the report from NBC5 in case you missed it. [LARRY ASIDE: Good thing nobody with a computer knows how to click and buy puppies from unscrupulous breeders, right?] …
THOSE FRIDAY THE 13TH TERMS? My crack research team found, on the internet, that one term for “Fear of Friday the 13th” is Paraskevidekatriaphobia (Paraskevi is Greek for Friday). And then there’s Friggatriskadekaphobia — the research found that Frigg is “the Norse Goddess for Friday.” Mythopedia.com, perhaps more academically, says, “Frigg was the Norse goddess of motherhood and fertility, and possibly the namesake of Friday. Wife of Odin, she was the undisputed queen of the gods and best known for her fierce dedication to her children.” Sounds like some of the Texas mommas we’ve known, doesn’t she — Queen of the Household and dedicated to the kids and able to send ‘em out to the yard to “get your own switch and come right back with it.” [LARRY ASIDE: The actual spellng in English for Frigga is uncertain -- kind of like today's journalism, spelling might not matter all the time -- just kidding the people who write the "crawls" for local TV "bulletins."] ….
We’ll close with a hit song from 1963. In America the Japanese-language song was known as “Sukiyaki” because, our research reveals, record companies thought marketing it by a term English speaking audiences might know would enhance sales. Sukiyaki was #1 on the Billboard Hot 100 for three weeks in 1963. CLICK HERE
 AND READ ON AS YOU LISTEN. (The artist,
Kyu Sakomoto, at 43, was one of more than 500 passengers and crew killed on Aug. 12, 1985 when Japan Air Lines Flight 123 broke apart and crashed 32 minutes into a flight bound from Tokyo to Osaka.) The song’s actual name is
"Ue o Muite Arukō" ("I look up when I walk”) and is about a man so sad that he looks up to keep tears from falling. SEE the lyrics in English HERE. It’s a lovely song from a significant year in American history.

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AT THE END OF THE SENTENCE, STORIES: EZRA WAITS; HUMAN FAILINGS; GAS $s

EDITION OF THURSDAY, MAY 12, 2022 (PetPowellPress] Once upon a time, there was a sentence.
And it was followed by a lack of clattering keys in front of a computer screen that was idle.
What to do? What to do? Eat chocolate. So, the only chocolate I could find ws some of those semi-sweet drops that my bakingspouse Martha usually puts in cookies. We have no cookies. 
No cookies. No giant chocolate bars. Martha knows I’m dieting. Might as well try to write a story. Once upon a time, a shipping container full of chocolate bars fell from the sky into my backyard… OK, I made that up. I’ll sip my decaf and move along. There’ll be a report on that cat before we get to the end of this craving.
MEANWHILE THERE’S EZRA
WAITING IN DAINGERFIELD
At this very moment, Tami Kukla is probably hustling to find homes for several animals facing dire circumstances at assorted shelters around the Lone Star State. She sent us info about Ezra, a sweet fellow in need at the city shelter in Dangerfield, Texas, about 2 1/2-hours northeast of the Metrosprawl. [LARRY ASIDE: Easy trip — all the roads are paved, well, unless they’re under reconstruction — remember when the most visible signs on Texas roads were “Speed Limit” rather than “Road Work Ahead” or “Guardrail Damage Ahead” Consider this sign: Adoptable Dogs & Cats Ahead. OK, probably not gonna happen, right?] 

Whatever sign you see on a Texas road, that dog Ezra — the Dog of the Week in Daingerfield, is still adoptable at the city shelter. You can read about the shelter and its work by clicking on THIS LINK and on the shelter’s Facebook link HERE.
While looking at the shelter’s site, we also learned something about that tiny kitten. His bio, posted Wednesday, reads, “Little Peanut was found at the feed store and we believe he is maybe 3 weeks old. We are looking for a rescue to take this baby.”

Call the shelter at 903-645-2120.
And to see animals facing the time-pressure of the needle in this shelter and others, click on Tami’s Facebook page HERE. 
THREE FROM MESQUITE
WITH HUMAN STORIES
And by “Human Stories” readlarrypowell.com means “animals put in desperate circumstances because of humans’ despicable behavior.”
First up is this German Shepherd mix named Lilly. Our tipster Debra Chisholm, the volunteer dog biographer, writes that Lilly was surrendered on April 26 — with “several puppies.” And, Debra writes, “Reason for the surrender was that the owners simply did not want the dogs. Unfortunately several of the puppies are deceased but the remaining ones were rescued.” Two-year-old Lilly weighs 62 pounds, “has a mellow personality” and is well-behaved. Debra writes, “She is a friendly girl, stays close and has a pleasant personality.  She likes receiving loving attention.  … She needs a home in which she will receive the TLC she deserves and will be housed inside with her people.” Her shelter ID is #50050880 — use that ID when you call th shelter at 972-216-6283 or email [email protected].
At least Lilly was surrendered to a shelter known for trying to save animals from human folly. Not the case for Jed, this American Pit Bull mix. Debra writes that Jed “was abandoned in a home, picked up and placed in protective custody at the Mesquite Animal Shelter on 4/29.” He’s about 6, isn’t neutered and weighs 58 pounds. Debra writes, “His warm brown eyes say it all, pleading to be given a home where he will live inside with his people and receive lots of TLC.  He walks quite nicely on a leash.  He pottied in the shelter yard.  Jed was very focused on exploring the yard during the photo shoot rather than running around or playing with balls or toys.  He does like treats and will take them gently.  Jed does not seem to know any commands.  He is a well-mannered fellow, calm and gentle as well as friendly.  He has a chill personality and a moderate activity level.  He does not jump on you.  He has all the signs of being an outside dog and though not underweight he looks in rough shape, and then to have his owners abandon him.  He deserves better.” When you contact the shelter about Jed, use his ID#50074941.

That brings us to Blu. This one’s a “corker,” as the saying goes. 
Debra explains, “Blu was surrendered on 5/5.  She had been given to the owner as a birthday gift and is unwanted.  Therefore she has ended up at the Mesquite Animal Shelter looking for a new home.”
She says “stunning” Blu is, according to Debras Dog Scanner app, a mix “that includes Siberian Husky and Australian Kelpie.” She’s about 2 years old, spayed and weighs 41 pounds. And, Debra writes, “She has the silkiest softest fur and beautiful eyes --one blue/one brown —clearly making her a real standout.  She is as sweet as she is lovely.  She is well-mannered, calm and gentle, friendly and wants to be loved on.  Former owner said of her that she is house trained, is okay with dogs and cats as well as children (theirs are older teens).  Blu did not seem interested in balls or toys.  She was mostly interested in receiving treats which she takes gently and spent much of her time sitting in anticipation of yet another treat.  She also knows the paw command.” To ask about giving this girl that special loving home, use her ID#49917063 when you contact the shelter at 972-216-6283 or email [email protected].
You can see more Mesquite adoptables and read about them by going to the shelter’s website HERE  We’ve cited Milo previously -- big cat in comfy bed (see previous edition). He’s still there. And today, we point out this large “red” male Maxwell (#50032775) — in the sea of shelter kittens, he’s the available 4-year-old fellow — came in on April 23 and he’s in the Conference Room. [LARRY ASIDE: That is a very sincere cat face — plus, he clearly knows how to properly position his cat paws and makes the best of his whisker display.]
CONTEMPLATIONS
NOTES FROM NO PARTICULAR PLACE
A question for summer in Texas: Can a person sleep comfortably while wondering if the a/c unit has enough freon to make it past Labor Day? …
As noted in our previous edition, our little fellow, the rescued kitten Hastings Streetboy, underwent his neutering surgery on Tuesday. How’s he doing? He’s doing fine. He’s a little ginger when it comes to jumping up or jumping down and he’s accepting more tender petting and human conversation than he had been allowing. I like to think that’s because he recognizes me as the guy who loves him enough to take him to the vet and to pick him up after he’s gently reawakened from his surgery. He has all the makings of a really swell cat fellow. Just Wednesday afternoon I caught him watching a rerun of Monk while pawing through the most recent edition of The New Yorker. When he wasn’t doing that, he was snoozing on our bed — sprawled, in fact. Though, clearly, he woke when I tried to sneak up with the point-and-shoot phone. Deputy Chief Kittie Leigh Johnson, usually the cat on the human bed, had moved to the floor and was out like a light on Dudley the Angel’s dog bed. Dudley drew office duty with Martha. …

One more summer note: According to the Old Farmer’s Almanac, summer 2022 gets to Texas at 4:14 a.m. on Tuesday, June 21. If you’re planning a winter trip to Australia, leave now. Summer gets to Australia on December 21. That’s why Santa’s sleigh has a “Deploy Big Rig Wheels” option on the dashboard. And, since Santa’s sleigh travels without use of gasoline, we’ll turn to the Beach Boys for this tribute to one of the prices I saw LAST WEEK for a gallon of gasoline. That price was bypassed by this week’s prices. Go ahead: Turn up your speakers and click on 409, baby, 409. Giddyup. Giddyup.
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A FLUFFY TAIL; A THROWN-OUT PUPPY; CONTEMPLATING A TIME IN AMERICA

EDITION OF TUESDAY, MAY 10, 2022 [PetPowellPress] We’re a little off-our-concentration as this is written. My adorable kitten, Hastings Streetboy, is at the vet’s for his “boy surgery.”
That’s our boy. Big fluffy tail, you know. And, the older he’s gotten, the more obvious his gender has become. If he played catcher, he’d need a supportive protective cup.
We wanted him to have full confidence and a strong self-image after the surgery, so I sterilized a pair of big marbles to replace his original equipment and keep his confidence up. I’m kidding. But, as you probably know, there is a commercial product that can be implanted in the place of the, uh, equipment. Sell ‘em in pairs, I think.

This isn’t our first testicle rodeo. Spay and neuter is the rule in our rescues. 

When we got Dudley the Angel, comfortable on the couch, we were living in a Dallas Zip Code notorious for NOT spaying or neutering in a city overloaded with puppies, kittens and roaming animals. We called this already-neutered boy, “The Miracle Dog of Tarryall Drive.” Someone dumped him in the neighborhood and, fortunately, we had room. We’re not the only people who got a dumped dog in Dallas.

CALLING HIM JACK FOR NOW;
HE LANDED IN A DALLAS YARD
I got the tip on this story from Vicki Young of The Young Company, the enduring marketing and public relations agency in the Metrosprawl. Vicki’s a rock-solid animal fan, too! So this story got to her immediately.
It comes from Jessica Cobos Gilley, a teacher who also is a big-time animal fan.
The bottom line is she’s trying to find a home for this young dog. And, she says, “I’m being picky because I don’t want him to have to go through anything like this again.”
What did he go through? Jessica posted on Monday, “Sadly, someone pulled up to our house today and threw out a puppy.” 
That’s right. Threw out a puppy. Right there in one of the neighborhood along Northwest Highway and Midway Road in North Dallas.
Jessica writes, “He is super young (maybe a couple of months) malnourished and definitely needs to see a vet, has something wrong with his eye. However, he is the absolute sweetest and so cute!”
And she also says that it is “very obvious he has just been either in a backyard or always crated. So heartbreaking.”
Jessica and her hubby already have dogs — so this guy “Jack” needs a home with room. 
Why did Jessica give him that name? “I’m calling him ‘Jack’,” she said, “Because I just feel he’s going to hit the jackpot!” 
If you’ve got a safe and loving place for Jack to go — family or rescue group or foster home — email [email protected]. 

[LARRY ASIDE: And if you are the person who threw the dog out in a North Dallas neighborhood, call the cops and turn yourself in so you can plead guilty to violating Texas cruelty laws. That earthly guilty plea may be the something positive you need on your record when the “roll is called up yonder.”]
CONTEMPLATIONS
IDLE THOUGHTS IN AN IDLE MIND
OK, so, as suggested in the opening paragraph, I’m on Kitten Watch today as Hastings is in recovery and revitalization after his surgery. He’s the little fellow I found blind, starving and ringwormy in the middle of Hastings Street in Duncanville on Oct. 4. (That coffee cup comparison was taken on Oct.5.) Might have been 4 or 5 weeks old at the time. Bless those loving, skilled staffers at Pet Center of Duncanville taking threatened kitten “Streetboy” in on an emergency basis — and he was in their care until he was rock-solid healthy. He’s been living in our home since October. We’ve watched him grow from tiny kitten to big, fluffy-tailed 8-month-old teenager still figuring out life. (Until Tuesday, he probably thought getting a dropper full of medicine might be the toughest medical procedure he'd endure. He's always been a good patient.) Before he got the idea that there’d me more “figuring” that would prove to be challenging, on Tuesday morning I carried him to our usual vet office near our home. They’ve seen him before, but, having been living with Hastings Streetboy and quick-to-reach boxes of Band-Aids for all these months, I cautioned the staffer “He can get a little bitey.” And she laughed and replied, “Thank you for telling us that. Sometimes people just hand ‘em over and say ‘Good luck.’” …
Moving along, ask yourself, “If I were not on a diet monitored by four doctors, what treat would I have on an afternoon when the temp pushes the comfort level to “dis” -- i.e., disgusting, discomforting. Probably drink a bottle of bubbly — sparkling water, I mean. Peach flavored. No calories, no carbs. Bubbly? I’d never drink champagne as a cure for the Texas heat….
This morning, while getting prepared for a day involving household AC freon testing and dieting and other things adults have to deal with, I flipped the TV on and there, like “sent from above,” was a presentation of American Graffiti.  That's a scene with Hall of Fame broadcaster Wolfman Jack from the motion picture. The 1973 film is set in 1962 — close enough to my teenage years and drive-in rootbeer stands (A&W in Texarkana) to set my brain off on a trip down memory lane — at a legal speed in our 1959 green Plymouth Savoy sedan (no air-conditioning, three-on-the-tree transmission). In honor of the feelings in that movie and Wolfman Jack and all the kids in the Class of ’66 and rockin’ classes before and after, here’s a song — it closes the movie but only those of us in the audience can hear that 1964 song. Click here and do some time-traveling. Some of us have done a lot of traveling since American Graffiti.
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A DALLAS DECISION; ANIMALS WAITING FOR HOMES AND CONTEMPLATIONS

EDITION OF MONDAY, MAY 8, 2022 [PetPowellPress] OK, so it’s Monday. At least we’re not covered in a sheet of snow and ice or the ash of an unexpected volcano that suddenly showed up like a pre-radar springtime thunderstorm.
The rising temps are not an indication of developing volcanic conditions. I’m almost sure. Probably a result of the political climate.
HEADS UP DALLAS RESIDENTS,
FANS OF PUPPIES AND KITTENS
This is the week, according to the Dallas City Council agenda, that there may be a chance that by the end of council-meeting on Wednesday, the city will have banned the sale of dogs and cats in pet stores.
You’ve probably read or seen stories about puppies and kittens -- produced in "mills" -- found in bad shape because of lousy treatment in stores. Probably heard of, seen or participated in protests at stores alleged to be not-quite-proper caregivers for baby animals.
The proposed ordinance is #39 on the agenda. So, there’s NO WAY of telling you what time the council — meeting starts at 11 a.m. — will get to a vote or discussion or argument on that item.
When you go to this City Secretary Link and scroll down the agenda to # 39, you’ll see this description:
“39. 22-989 An ordinance amending Chapter 7, ‘Animals,’ of the Dallas City Code by amending Sections 7-1.1, 7-4.2, 7-4.5 7-4.10, and 7-8.1; (1) prohibiting the sale of dogs and cats at pet stores; (2) providing a penalty not to exceed $500; providing a saving clause; (3) providing a severability clause; and (4) providing an effective date. Financing: No cost consideration (see Fiscal Information)
Attachments: Ordinance.”
Click on THIS LINK TO THE CITY and, if my computering skills held up, you’ll reach it. If not, go to that city agenda link and item #39 and you can link from there. You’ll see that groups that have adoption sites in pet stores are not regarded as violators of this potential law.
So, Readlarrypowell.com clicked on the Dallas Animal Services link and among the boatload of grown up dogs awaiting a home is that 8-year-old, lop-eared, bright-eyed girl named Rosie. She’s A1146294 at the shelter. She’s described as a 63-pound Catahoula Leopard Dog.
And, you’ve probably also noticed three of the DAS felines available for adoption.

As the note says on the DAS website, “Pets are FREE to adopt until further notice and all pets adopted from DAS will leave the building spayed or neutered, microchipped, and current on vaccinations.”
Geezalou, Dallas residents, stop creating shelter overload!
[LARRY ASIDE: As I was finishing this note, my office cat William jumped onto the desk and was sitting on my mousepad. I reached over to pet him and thought about how great it felt to have the little guy around to talk to or hug or just scratch his ears and say something sweet to him. Same feeling occurs when I reach down to pet the dog snoozing beside my chair. Porche in this case today. People who can’t fathom the joy in a cat or dog are really missing out on a comforting companionship. Lots of dogs and cats in that Dallas Animal Services Shelter. Sure could use some humans with lovingly active hearts.]
CECE AND PRECIOUS —
TWO DOGS WAITING
We learned about these two dogs years ago — OK, maybe just months ago. But the rub is they’re still waiting and the astonishing thing is they each come with a $275 donation to the 501c3 rescue that’ll take either or both in. Plus, if you're not a rescue, but your a good human, you can probably work out an adoption of one of these babies if you just get in touch with 4-Legged Helpers. 
The contact points are email cat_girl_ [email protected] or call or text 214-949-2726. You can keep up with 4-Legged Helpers’ attempts to help get animals out of small, low-traffic shelters by monitoring the Facebook site HERE.
Cece, the Bulldog mix girl, is a friendly girl — an ex-stray— who is described as “extremely sweet” and it is said she “follows the ACO around” — adorably. Plus she likes children. And hanging out with male dogs, so, the Helpers’ note says, “she should do fine in a home with a boy dog.”
Precious is that “Bull Terrier Mix Girl” with the ears that go pointy or flop —depending on the mood. Her bio reads that she is a “VERY SWEET girl that desperately needs someone.  Little cutie pie.  Cute as can be.”

[LARRY ASIDE: Both Cece and Precious already have their shelter-given DHPP shots, the Helpers say. They just need a reliable human to make their lives wonderful. Doesn’t take all that much to give a dog a wonderful life — you just pet ‘em, feed ‘em, talk to ‘em and present them with a big chunk of your heart and soul. It is a privilege to have a dog as a friend/family member.]
MEANWHILE, MESQUITE HAS
THESE DARLINGS WAITING
Look at this guy Walker. He’s all dawg, isn’t he. 
We get his story from Mesquite Animal Services Volunteer Dog Biographer Debra Chisholm. Her report begins, “Let me introduce you to Walker, a mixed-breed boy who arrived on 5/2 at the Mesquite Animal Shelter as a stray.  Walker weighs 52 pounds, is about 4 years old and is not neutered.  After you've spent any amount of time with him, you will discover what a sweetheart he is. 

“He is friendly and has a low-key nature.  He likes treats and takes them gently.  He doesn't seem to know any commands. Walker has a chill manner, is well-behaved, calm and gentle.  He doesn't jump on you.  He walks well on a leash but is a bit of a puller.  He did not react to the other dogs when walked through the bay.  He pottied immediately when he arrived in the yard for his photo session.  He seemed to thoroughly enjoy stretching his legs and exploring the yard.  Walker did not seem interested in balls or toys.  He would seem best suited for a quiet and orderly household and of course he wants to live inside with his peeps.”
Walker is #50091541 To ask about him, call the shelter at 972-216-6283 or email [email protected].
Also at Mesquite is Romina (#49208960), a 2-year-old, 45-pound, spayed mixed breed surrendered to the shelter on May 2.  “Owners stated that she lived both in and outdoors and that she is OK with dogs and children, however she stated that Romina is high energy and does jump on people and might not be a good fit for a family with very young children.”

Debra found that Romina “walks well on a leash.  She has an outgoing and confident personality.  Romina is playful and enjoys toys.  She is friendly and likes attention.  She also likes treats and takes them gently.” Same contact points at the shetler and use her ID.
Same connections routine for Ranger (#50084823), the “handsome German Shepherd” who weighs in at 87 pounds is 2-year-old and not neutered — came in as a stray on April 30 . Debra’s report reads, “There is so much to like about Ranger.  He is confident, trusting, well-behaved and calm.  He doesn't jump on you.  Ranger knows the sit and paw commands.  He loves treats and will happily sit for as long as you will dispense them.  He walks beautifully on a leash and I did not detect any aggression toward other dogs.  He pottied outside so is possibly house-trained.  He is active and alert and has a moderate activity level. Ranger is friendly and has such a sweet nature.  He appears to have had owners who have worked with hi and cared well for him and therefore it is puzzling that they have not come for him.  He's become a staff and volunteer favorite.” 
And there’s this senior fellow, Cedric, a maybe 7-year-old, 65-pounder who came in as a stray on May 1. Debra says she “found him to be a delightfully sweet boy who is well-behaved, calm and gentle with a low activity level.  He is friendly and enjoys attention.  He likes treats and takes them gently.  He has a mellow personality.  Cedric walks very nicely on a leash.  When led through the bay he did not react to the other dogs who were barking at him.  He knows the sit command.  He has the appearance of being a dog who has lived outside.  If you have a special place in your heart for seniors, this may be the dog for you.” He’s #50088334 — use that ID when you call the shelter at 972-216-6283 or email rescues@cityofmes- quite.com.

See more Mesquite animals by clicking on the shelter’s website HERE.  This link brought to you in honor of the dogs and cats waiting in the shelter, including this fellow we’ve cited several times previously. This is 3-years-nearly-9-months-old Milo, a big gray Domestic Shorthair mix who knows how to lounge in a proper cat bed.
IF IT’S TUESDAY,
THE FRIENDS HAVE NEEDS
Yep, the Friends of the Animals at Cedar Creek Lake are traditionally very busy on Tuesdays. That’s they day they do the surgical work in what we have come to regard as the “World’s Most Successful Spay/Neuter Clinic in Gun Barrel City, Texas.” 
We got a note from our longtime Friends of the Animals tipster Sydney Busch about things the clinic needs.
The list includes: distilled water (gallon bottles), bleach, isopropyl alcohol (70%) and 8-inch cable ties. Plus, Sydney wrote with her famed sense of humor, “Cases of drinking water for our hard-working, thirsty volunteers. And cases of soft drinks for our hard-working etc. etc.”
You can take those items to the clinic on “any Tuesday from 6 a.m. to 4:00ish,” Sydney writes. Or deliver them on the second Saturday of the money from 9:30 a.m. to noon. And, you may also call 214-808-4701 or 903-451-4701 and arrange a “drop off” or “meet up.” [LARRY FYI: Gun Barrel City is southeast of Dallas — a nice drive, the roads are paved and there are places for humans to dine. You may even decide to move there and become a “Friend of the Animals."]
CONTEMPLATIONS
A SYSTEM, SOME HISTORY
Call this an impromptu tribute to a system. As you know, Dear Readers, we keep up with many of the adorable adoptables at Mesquite Animal Services because of the devoted work of volunteer dog biographers Debra Chisholm and Judi Brown. HINT, HINT to any animal shelter that doesn’t know how to properly use volunteers: These big-hearted people, i.e., unpaid volunteers!,  can help honorably reduce the shelter population and also bring more visitors to your facility — unless you don’t want visitors, of course — and I fear that’s the case with some small shelters run by city councils who see animals as nuisances and not blessings. Yep, that happens. …
While looking up events of May 9 on the Holiday Insights calendar page, we were reminded that on that date in 1869, the Union Pacific and Central Pacific railroads pounded the “Golden Spike” into the tracks at Promontory Summit, Utah — making rail travel transcontinental; in 1886, John Styth Permerton, an Atlanta pharmacist, invented Coca Cola syrup; the lawnmower was patented in the U.S.; and — one more note — in 1960, the FDA OK’D “The Pill.” Yep, the Birth Control Pill. Launched an industry of wise cracks by comics and plots and plot twists for film and television. And, of course, real life — launched what became known as “The Sexual Revolution.” Anybody else remember that?
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SOMETIMES YOU CAN FIND SLEEPERS, NAPPERS BY THE SIDE OF A TEXAS ROAD

Git ready fer uh Texiz ride, y'all. It’s that time of the year in Texas when you can hop into an air-conditioned vehicle and, if you’ve got enough gasoline money, roll across several counties just for the sake of shopping at a souvenir “trading post” that also sells candy, cookies, cakes and pies. Maybe Davy Crockett coonskin caps.
Could go to a casino, but all the casinos are in Oklahoma and Louisiana celebrating the bankrolls left behind by Texans. 
Some people might take a similar “souvenir exploration trip” to get a glimpse of something historical. Not this Texas husband.
 I traveled south on the highways out of the metroplex because, one recent Saturday, that’s what my homebodyspouse Martha suddenly wanted to do.
And, how, you may ask, does this fit into our weekend feature “Let Sleeping Dogs Lie & Napping Cats Nap.” You see that big photo of the Longhorn and a companion. The companion may be sleeping and so, too, may some of the babies in the back ground. Thus, Yep, Let Sleeping Dogies Lie & Napping Cows Nap.” See how easily we corralled that connection?

Now, mimagnificaesoposaspouse (compound multilingual word) Martha is a native Texan — born in Dallas before it became regarded as New York’s Sixth Burrough and had so many business and residential ties to The Big Apple.
I’m also a native Texan — born in a former asylum [not kidding] in Texarkana, Texas, two blocks from the state line — yep, born Texan by two blocks — I coulda seen Arkansas if I’d been able to look. Thank you, Lord. 
Grew up with a horse named Silver … well, he was on TV and belonged to the Lone Ranger. We had a Border Collie named Queenie with nothing to herd but three brothers with no sense of direction. She was busy and patient.

I explained our Lone Star provenance so you can believe that the Two-steppin’ Cowgirl Martha and Wrangler Larry both know everything there is to know about cattle, horses, livestock and rainchin’, er, ranching. Sorry — accent key on my computer toggled itself.

What you see in that opening photograph — and I’m switching to bonafide ranch terminology now — is “the open air baby’s nursery” where Momma and Poppa cattle and heifer babysitters can watch over the adorable bambinos. [LARRY NOTE: I sound just like a veteran rainch-hand, don’t I, pard? Grab yer reins, ahm fixin’ tuh spur this computer’s ribchips and kick up a cloud uh cyberdust!] 

I suspect — though I don’t know fur shure — that the big lug near the fence is a Texas Longhorn. And that is his missus lounging just behind him -- do female Longhorns have horns? We'll check that via cattlehands.

Out in the pasture, you see their bovine offspring (and cousins, maybe) napping in the big middle of their meal. That’s what beeves will do — go to sleep in a serving of hay. And, yeah, ah’m danged near posuhtif them ain’t no dairy cattle — thayuts why I used “beeves,” a term I learned while taking a class called Comprehending Cattle Trail Lingo via the educational TV show Rawhide. That wasn’t on PBS — hadn’t been invented yet. It was on NET (National Education Television). I’m kidding. That was Channel 2 in Texarkana, but our rabbit ears didn’t pick it up unless we wired ‘em into the handsome noggin adornments of our pet Longhorn Duck. He had to hold his head at a southeast to northwest angle to pick up shows broadcast from Shreveport about 75 miles away. Duck was usually good for about a half-hour show before he’d lose interest and wander away from the herd. Why “Duck”? He waddled whenever he’d roam the prairie.

Anyway, fascinated by the bovine couple near the fence, I asked them for an interview and both shook their heads. As I walked way, I heard the cow I assumed to be the missus snort derisively, “City people. Sheesh. Don’t they know we moved out here for the quiet?” The bull nodded and accidentally clanked a horn against the fence.

As people from Texas know, nearly all of us Texans are ranchers. Might be a few farmers. But, basically, there’s nobody in Texas who doesn’t have a few cattle, a horse or two and some goats and chickens roamin’ their spreads from fence to fence and back to the alley. Everybody shout Yeehaw!
And we all wear big hats, boots, jeans with belts and big buckles and holsters in which to put either our pistols or cellphones. Used to carry checkbooks in holsters but that’s an era that’s gone with cassette players in the dashbord.

Some Texas ranches, such as the one that runs along the highway toward Hico, also have those wonderful Texas Party Horses. There’s one in the shade. Later the Party Horse came over to the tall fence to say “Howdy” to thuh buckaroo shooting pitchers with a phone. That Party Horse has a delightful Texas accent is darlin’. 
I believe this breed of striped, smaller horses was developed on a ranch near Jacksburro.
Wait, let me check that. Sorry. It’s Jacksboro — pays to do research. Also, ignore that horse breeding theory. Consider this one: These Texas Party Horses may have resulted from breeding of beautiful French exploration ponies set free near cavalry horses who pastured near the Trinity River during the and legendary expeditions of René Robert Cavelier, Sieur de La Salle. He was known to all us 7th grade students of mandatory Texas History courses as “Luh Sawl.” The bred-into-existence stripes may have been inspired by French sailors wearing their traditional une marinière or un tricot rayé striped shirts.
[LARRY ASIDE: Time out. I really, desperately need to check my Texas History, particularly the early European exploration. Details are fuzzy — like mixing sailor shirts with party horse strips — impossible, oui? Time to click on the Texas Historical Association’s WEBSITE HERE  for some reality in history!]
FYI, That final photo is Porche Noel posed on the back of the couch while Martha naps. Porche was showing me how she kept her balance while riding a Bison named Betina during her old gig at Buffalo Bills’ Casino Trading Post near Droopin’ Horns out in Cowpuddle County. Director of the show made her wear a big floppy movie saloon- appropriate mustache. “I lost weight — you cain’t chew a fake mustache. I gacked a lot,” Porche smiled Texasly, then asked, “Yew got treats?”


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A CAT IN A BOWTIE? ANIMALS THAT NEED HELP. A CREEP WHO BOXED UP CATS. TV DETECTIVES AND A SONG

EDITION OF FRIDAY, MAY 6, 2022 [PetPowellPress] Thursday morning, while weather warnings filled the air, I was typing something and suddenly Wendy walked up, put her big ol’ pretty mug between me and my computer and asked, “Is it OK if we change the channel?”
Hang on! Whew. I though I heard disruptive winds coming down the street and throwing heavy objects around. Turned out to be the neighborhood trash truck performing a routine pick up. Not that springtime makes a Texan cautious in springtime! 
Gimme a minute, I’m going to go wake Wendy — she nods off on the couch while watching TV — and hug her. … OK, we’re back. We’ll get to Wendy and the TV in Contemplations. As the seasoned pro journalists with a responsible sense of grammar used to say when every household got a newspaper, “Let’s go to press!”
CAT WITH A BOWTIE, DOG IN A CONE,
LITTLE GUY WITH GIANT EARS
Could this feline be, perhaps, the most elegant non-tuxedo cat seen on a shelter roster in the 21st century? Not sure anybody put bowties on cats in the 20th century. This guy is Oscar, just about a year-and-a-half-old, a domestic shorthair mix who tips the scales at an adorable six cat pounds. He’s currently in foster care and his adoption fee is $75. [HINT: The SPCA has a constant need for fosters and on the website spca.org you can see how to become a foster. You’ll be helping animals find homes and avoid unpleasant ends.]
So I asked, “What’ll go well with a dressy gray cat with a bowtie?" 
I clicked onto the SPCA dogs and discovered two ideal selections (if they get along, of course.) A bow tie always goes well with a “Cone.” And, even in a cone Blaine (#50050850) looks pretty swell. He’s a year-old, 68-pound Anatolian Shepherd Mix who, the SPCA reports, needs “a big yard to play in.”

Of course, if you’re talking comparable sizes, there’s 9-pound Andy, a year and 8 months old and clearly an Earhound. Without those ears, he may weigh about the same as 6-pound Oscar. Andy is #49384397. Andy’s bio says his “past was a little scary” and the indication is he’s a bit fearful and “doesn’t understand leash-walking.” Needs grown up humans to help him cope with his new, safer world. See more SPCA animals by clicking on spca.org or you can go to the find-a-pet LINK HERE.
HOW THESE TWO BECAME WARDS
OF THE FERRIS ANIMAL SHELTER….
[LARRY ASIDE: I began today’s edition with uplifting notes. Why? Because I could not bear beginning with this story. It has a chance for a happy ending. But here’s the problem: The jerk who did this evil act is still running loose inside the State of Texas and I’d rather see him or her locked up. For a while. A nice long while. Read on, please.]
We got the note from the 4-Legged Helpers because they hustle to help animals that wind up in small shelters that don’t draw a lot of human adoptive traffic.
These two are Chance and Chase, a couple of baby Tiger Tabbies. They’re in the Ferris Animal Shelter only because there were enough encounters with fate, paths that cross and worn-out guardian angels that work the beat in North Texas. 
The 4-Legged Helpers note reads, “These two little baby sweetie pies were found in a box by the side of the road in Ferris by a Good Samaritan!!!! Someone literally threw them out on the side of the road IN A BOX.  How could anyone do such a thing? And they are the sweetest little babies ever.  Look at those little faces.  Maybe 6-7 weeks old.”

And, the Helpers’ note finishes, “Please, won’t you help save them? Please? The person that found them cannot keep them very long — they need a rescue group right away — please help!”
To reach the Helpers, email Laura Macias at [email protected] or call or text 214-949-2726. And you can follow the challenges and triumphs on the Helpers Facebook page HERE.
[LARRY BITTER ASIDE: No idea who the lug is who boxed up these kittens, but if you know, tell a peace officer. The despicable act — this sort of stupid, mean and disrespectful behavior — is a violation of Texas cruelty laws. You might not be able to get a conviction, but a visit from an inquisitive badge-holding oath-taker with a hint of “I’m gonna be watching you” in his or her authoritative voice might be enough to change the way this jerk behaves. We don’t need people with such disrespect for life in charge of the fate of kittens, puppies, grown animals or strangers they run into on the street.]

At readlarrypowell.com, we keep up with 4-Legged Helpers’ work via emails and the non-profit's Facebook page. One of dogs the Helpers have been trying to help is this dog Delilah. Yeah, I like the name — Delilah the Dog. She wasn’t dumped in a box on the side of the road. She ran into tough spot because of misfortune with the person who loves her.
Also, she is a Heeler mix — Red Heeler, the Friend says.
[LARRY ASIDE: For years we lived with an entertaining Heeler mix named Annie — daughter of Calamity, the dog at the top of this website. We became accustomed to the ways of Heelers and adored this girl every day of her life. All dogs aren’t alike, but in honor of Annie, and because the way Delilah is entertainingly sitting and waiting for “orders” from her human, I thought I’d mention Delilah again and try to help the Helpers find her a home.]
MEANWHILE IN MESQUITE,
LOOK AT THIS BEAUTY MOLLY
We try to keep up with Mesquite, too. Those folks take in a lot of beautiful dogs and cats and also a lot of dogs and cats who may not win beauty contests but will win hearts if they get the chance. This one is in the "beauty" category.
Our tipster for this dog with the fabulous whiskers is volunteer dog biographer Debra Chisholm and she writes, “I have named this precious girl Molly.  She [#4998147] arrived as a stray at the Mesquite Animal Shelter on 4/15.” 
The mix-breed weighs 52 pounds and — not spayed, of course —- is about a year-and-a-half old. Debra writes, “She captured my heart right away. I was sitting on the bench when she was brought to me in the yard and the first thing she did was to climb into my lap.”
[LARRY ASIDE: Doesn’t that bring some tears to your eyes, all you tough rescuers? A dog knows right away someone is on her side!]

Debra says that Molly is “affectionate, loving and likes attention.  Her fur is so soft and silky.  She walked well on a leash and did not seem unfriendly toward the other dogs.  She knows the sit command and will do so for treats which she takes gently.  Molly is a well-behaved girl, confident and trusting in a quiet sort of way and with a sweet personality. … She likes squeaky toys. 
“From her appearance I get the idea she may have lived outside.  Doubtless she would love for her new home to be one in which her people will allow her to live inside with her ‘peeps’.”

To ask about giving Molly that loving home, use her ID #49981476 when you call the shelter at 972-216-6283 or email [email protected].

CONTEMPLATIONS
WENDY, TV AND DETECTIVES
Back to our opening reference to the great dog Wendy watching television. I think she and the quadrupedal mammalian viewers in the living room finished off the morning watching Dick Van Dyke star in Diagnosis Murder — Wendy’s a big fan of Mr. Van Dyke's performance in Chitty Chitty Bang Bang. Back to the murder show: It had an impressive TV guest star list for the episode Murder Blues (broadcast Sept. 18, 1997). The guest stars were from previous big TV cop hits: Angie Dickinson of Police Woman, James Darren of T.J. Hooker, Kent McCord and Martin Milner of Adam-12 and Fred Dryer of Hunter. I forget the plot of the episode. Got busy with something else while the dogs napped through key points in the solving of the crime. …

As long as we’re discussing detective shows, I’ll cite one of my faves from the 1960s — Burke’s Law. Gene Barry played the millionaire chief of detectives for LA PD and he took a chauffeured Rolls Royce where ever he went. Also, not that the financial success of Bond — James Bond — had an effect on 1960s video and film, but Burke the cop became Burke the secret agent. That was in 1965 and by then I was working nights and trying to graduate from high school and didn’t have time for TV. But, when Amos Burke was a cop, it was a good show. …
And, as long as we’re riding in the SPPTM (Solar Panel Powered Time Machine), we’ll go back to that legendary 20th century and suggest that some TV nights 1964-67 you might have wanted to watch the Patrick McGoohan series Secret Agent. Called Danger Man outside of the U.S. Of course, he left Secret Agent and his character John Drake to become the mysterious Number 6 in his legendary (1967-68) and wickedly witty futuristic series The Prisoner. For a while some thought Drake was Number 6, but, alas, no proof…

A musical note: Johnny Rivers, the rocker known in mid-60s radio intros as “The Darlin’ of the Discotheque,” performed Secret Agent Man. Put on your dancin' shoes and CLICK HERE.
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FUTURE OF GREYHOUNDS; AN OLDER GUY NAMED ROCKY, YOUNGER BOY APOLLO & 'THE ANDROMEDA STRAIN'....

EDITION OF CINCO DE MAYO, 2022 [PetPowellPress] The 5th of May is a good day to celebrate being happy. If you don’t have a reason to be happy, please email us and for $10 a notion I’ll send you a reason to be happy. More in Contemplations. First we cite a change in the way some dogs are “handled.”
LET’S TALK GREYHOUNDS
AND A RACING FUTURE…
Our regular Dear Readers are aware of the determined Greyhound Adoption League of Texas — celebrated its 21st birthday on May 1 — and it's enduring efforts  to “save ‘em all.” And “all” includes retired and rejected racing dogs. And some that aren't either. We’ll get to them after we cite this latest newspaper story about the fate of Greyhound racing in our country.
Earlier in the week I came across a May 2 Associated Press feature datelined Dubuque, Iowa, and headlined, “GREYHOUND RACING NEARING ITS END IN THE US AFTER LONG SLIDE.”
AP Reporter Scott McFetridge launched his story with a look at the soon-to-close Dubuque track, but he also, while outlining the financial losses of dog-track betting in the U.S., touched on rescues and their work in saving the dogs as the industry dies. (HERE’S THE LINK.)
Consider these two paragraphs: 
(1) “GREY2K, the Humane Society and other groups have long argued that Greyhound racing was cruel, including its longtime practice of killing dogs that weren’t deemed top racers, using drugs to enhance their performance, confining them for long periods and subjecting animals to the risk of injury on the racetrack.”

And (2) “Industry supporters note there now is a huge demand to adopt retired racers and deny that the other problems are widespread. They also contend that some don’t understand the love Greyhounds have for running.”
Well, the Greyhounds may love to run, but, heck, seems to readlarrypowell .com that “profit motive” might have a tendency to guide the fate of a “stable” of racing Greyhounds.
We’ve been watching GALT rescue Greyhounds for years. And, a while a whole lot of those dogs have histories as racers, there are many that live up to the breed's off-track reputation as "couch potatoes."
So, today, here are some of the GALT Greyhounds waiting for homes. You can see the dogs and ways to get involved with this organization and the Greyhounds by going to galtx.org.
That first Greyhound, the handsome Archi, (“formerly known” as Dabo Archilee) was born on Nov. 9, 2019, to sire Trent Lee and dam Deco Electra Jet. And he “has no races on record in Greyhound data,” GALT reports. His bio describes him as “a big, strikingly beautiful black satin tuxedo boy with a white neck and chest, white feet, and a white-tipped tail. Heads turn when Archi walks down the street!~” He still has his puppy side. And, as is the case with most Greyhounds with a racing background, he “shouldn’t live with kitties.”
This guy is Davey, said to be a “pussycat under his gruff exterior.” He’s described as a 3 1/2-year-old —birthday May 4, 2018. Sire Decon Glen Lee and dam is Flying Skillful. You’d think that would mean a possible racing history. Nope. The GALT bio says he “was never registered but was found as a stray in Chapel Hill where he wandered for about 3 weeks.” He wasn’t good in boarding, but he does bond with a human, i.e., according to GALT, ”a very patient human who can help him with home life and better acclimate with people. He really is that Greyhound anomaly of a guard dog — he wants to protect you from intruders, sometimes even your friends. He is slowly learning that being nice to people comes with great rewards and love.” And he does love going for a ride in a car. And there’s this tidbit: “He is the messiest eater and drinker and you will probably find kibble all over your house that accidentally fell out of his mouth. He can’t help being a little sloppy — it’s part of his charm.” [LARRY ASIDE: Sure makes this dog sound really “human,” doesn’t it!!!]
At GALTX.org you’ll find this girl Mavin, formerly Dancin’ Mavin. She’s 2 1/2, a “red female,” born on July 8, 2019, from the mating of Dacin Dakota and the dam SL. Joanna Mai.” Mavin never raced. GALT says Mavin just wants “to be loved and to be near her people.” 
She doesn’t like being alone, but there is this winning description: “She hasn’t had any accidents in the house, is good overnight and isn’t an early riser.” [LARRY ASIDE: “Isn’t an early riser!” Didn’t that just perk up some human ears!!!]
And my heart is obligated to note that not all the dogs in the care of GALT are purebred Greyhounds. But GALT does have a category called “Honorary Greyhounds” for dogs that might not be pure enough to show at Westminster. Then, there are these two that I have featured before over a period of more than a year.. They charmed me the first time I saw them and I’m sort of surprised nobody has adopted them. They are lovingly called “GALT’S ‘Greyhound Gremlins’.” You may recall, Dear Readers, that Nick and Nora (pointy ears) were puppies rescued in a cruelty seizure by the Paul’s Valley Animal Control in Oklahoma. They were starving babies and, consequently, mistaken for Greyhound puppies. They are Greyhounds because GALT has massive affection for pups in trouble. Nick and Nora are bonded and must be adopted together — just one adoption fee for two dogs with, as GALT’s bio reads, “such sweet and special souls.” See video of this pair at GALTx.org.
UNREALISTIC EXPECTATIONS
& THE ANDROMEDA STRAIN;
APOLLO WAITS; PLUS OL' ROCKY!

We’re starting with Rocky, then moving on to two other big dogs, Andromeda and Apollo. Why Rocky first? Because he’s an older dog with a rottenly sad story. (Not that the other two dog stories are so BLEEPIN’ cheerful, types Larry without ugly words.)
Our tipster, Mesquite shelter volunteer dog biographer Debra Chisholm writes, “This very sweet older gentleman is Rocky, a mixed breed (Dog Scanner app suggests possibly Chesapeake Bay Retriever and Anatolian Shepherd in the mix) that was surrendered to the Mesquite Animal Shelter on 5/2.  Reason for surrender was due to the health of the owner.” [LARRY ASIDE: This appears to be a rotten situation for the human and the dog. I’m sure the human would want to know that someone has stepped up to love Rocky and keep him happy and adored.]
 Debra says Rocky is 7, weighs 79 pounds and is neutered. 
The human said he bought Rocky “from a breeder as a puppy and he has lived his life as an outside dog. Owner also reported that he is good with children, lived with other dogs and likes to play fetch.”

Debra added, “I noted that Rocky walked nicely on a leash and was not reactive to other dogs when led through the bay. He is well-mannered, calm and gentle and does not jump on you. He has a mellow personality.  During the photo shoot he stayed close to me.  He is friendly and likes attention.  This handsome boy with the sweet smile and soulful eyes has need for a new home and hopefully his new owner will allow him to live inside and to be a part of the family circle.”

Rocky is #50091139 at Mesquite, Use that ID when you contact the shelter at 972-216-6283 or email [email protected]. When you’re interested in an animal at the Mesquite shelter, always use the ID number when you call or email the shelter. As you will want to do with these next two big dogs.
[LARRY ASIDE: I look at these three dogs and I think “Save ‘em all and do it right now.”]
Did you read the 1969 Michael Crichton book The Andromeda Strain? See the ’71 movie? Well, never mind. Pay attention to the dog.

Apparently this “Andromeda strain” has to do with tension when a dog doesn’t fit into a household. She’s 18-month-old, spayed, 73-pound Andromeda who, according to Debra’s “Dog Scanner App,” comes from a mix that includes Anatolian Shepherd and Great Pyrenees.. 
But, here’s the rub in Debra's report: “Owner obtained her from another shelter, kept her for 2 months and then surrendered her to the Mesquite Animal Shelter on 4/26.  This seems a case of unrealistic expectations and Andromeda needs a person or family that will be a better fit for her.  She does appear to have been well-cared for.  Owner said the dog lived both inside and outside, that she was OK with children (all ages) as well as with other dogs.  She has not acclimated very well to the shelter environment and is timid, shy and nervous.  She walks nicely on a leash.  She was a bit distant with me, but when one of the workers who has interacted with her came into the yard, she seemed happy to see her and was quite friendly.  Andromeda may be a dog who will need a bit extra time to warm up to new people but then becomes comfortable and relaxed.” Andromeda is #50054669. Use her ID when calling the shelter at 972-216-6283 or emailing [email protected].
That brings us to Apollo (#50080108), a 95-pound 2 1/2-year-old dog who arrived as a stray on April 29. Debra’s “Scanner” says he’s a mix that includes Rhodesian Ridgeback, English Foxhound and American Foxhound. She writes, “This boy has lots of personality!  He wants to your friend and he stays close.  There is nothing timid or shy about Apollo.  He does jump up but not on you.  Apollo does not appear to know any commands  He walks well on a leash and did not seem to have any aggression toward other dogs when walked through the bay.  He is playful, has a sweet and loving nature and is quite friendly.  He is confident and outgoing. 

“He loves treats and when he realizes you have a supply, he follows very close!  He is athletic and climbed on our play equipment.  Apollo seems to have lived his life outside by his appearance.  He has fur loss on his back along with scaly skin.  He is being given meds for a skin infection (is not mange).  There is so much to like about this fun-loving big guy so please help him out of the shelter.”
 Use his ID when you use these contact points: rescues@city ofmesquite.com or call 972-216-6283,
Remember, see more of Mesquite’s adorably adoptable dogs and cats by clicking HERE. 
There are cats of assorted ages. For example, this cat is Mr. Watson (#49966819), a 2-year-old “small” domestic shorthair mix who came in on April 13. He’s in the — where else?! — “Cat Room” at the shelter. And currently in quarantine (he’s a baby, around 5 or 6 weeks old) is #50032792. He’s a pretty cute little dude. Yep, a boy, the shelter says. Right now he’s small. He came in on April 23. [LARRY ASIDE: As a veteran kitten handler, I’m prepared to declare that #50032792 looks like he’s a potential cuddler. Just needs that right human to give him a place to cuddle. We’re all full at our house, or I’d be in the car on the way to Mesquite when I finish typing this sentence.]
CONTEMPLATIONS
IDLE THOUGHTS AS A DOG SNORES
Yeah, Porche, my companion personality dog, is in the office snoring again from her spot on the floor. But, as you see here, Office Cat William Powell isn’t in his usual window bird-watching. He’s curled up on boxes I have artfully stacked in the corner of the office and intend to empty and organize by the end of this year. Or the end of next year. No pressure — there’s no money in any of the boxes. Yes, I realize the upside down box reads, upside down, “This side up.” That puppy is a toy I’ve acquired through the years and I have no idea why. But I like it, so I’ve kept it. ….

Oh, yeah, I need to give you some reasons to be happy: Dogs and cats. Works for me. OK, two more? Raspberry jelly-filled donuts and an unexpected flash of a memory from a happy trip — let’s say, for example, our honeymoon which included a visit to the Grand Canyon. Bigger’n a Dallas pothole. But one wonders, if all Dallas potholes and fissures were placed together, would they be larger than …oh, never mind that. Potholes are like days — just worry about ‘em one at a time. ...

OK, that’s the end of the line for today. Heck, in honor of the “end of the line,” here’s a song. It’s a sad one from Jimmie Rodgers (left), AKA “The Singing Brakeman” and “The Blue Yodeler.” Click HERE for Jimmie Rodgers’ 1929 hit Hobo Bill’s Last Ride. What's that? Some of you kids have no idea what a railroad hobo is? Er, was? Times — like musical styles — change.
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