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Do you have Eyes for me?

Tuesday, May 4th, 2010

Earlier, we wrote about a pair of dogs that came in together, “Ruby and Buddy.” While it would have been nice to place them together, that was not a realistic expectation.  Ruby has been placed, no surprise, a rare female in Rescue, she was younger, the most active, and most engaging.  The two of them had been almost joined at the hip.  Both looked alike since they were clippered and looked like they came from the litter.  When Ruby was placed, it did seem like Buddy had gone around looking for her but that was probably just my imagination. Buddy originally was a pet store dog, probably a Midwest puppy mill dog.  He is small, energetic, in great shape and a very happy little guy.  He is willing to share a couch with you anytime and he will stick with you as you work outside.  He listens and pays attention to what you say.  His eyes are usually wide open and looking right at you. I guess because they don’t work fully, he really uses what he has. Buddy did come in with some meds and a note saying he might be blind at some point.  I didn’t have anything else to tell me what it might be bit I was concerned. I made an appointment with a canine eye specialist.  I had a fear of a particular problem that is reserved for Cairn Terriers.  ”Ocular Melanosis” is an insidious disease that Cairns get, a sort of Cairn glaucoma. I have seen pictures but I have never seen a dog with it.  I printed up a fact sheet from the Internet and waited for the appointment.  In the meantime, I tried to remember to give Buddy his twice daily eye drops.

I have eyes for you.

Yesterday afternoon we were off.  I had been to see this doctor once before, maybe 15 years before with another dog that we had for a very short time.  This was before I was a member of the Cairn club or before I became involved in Rescue.  It was long enough ago that I didn’t recall the location, the building, or the vet.  I asked just to be sure, since there is only one vet with this specialty in the East county, it had to be him. I had gotten ahold of the last vet to see Buddy and they Faxed his records. I brought those along with his meds.  The vet read it all, looked at the Ocular Melanosis fact sheet I had and then looked at Buddy.  The bottom line -”Dry Eye”. (So much for my Internet search diagnosis.)  His cornea’s are so callused at this point the vet thought he might actually be unable to see.  He said while OC is a disease of the inner eye, Buddy’s issues are external.  He asked again about how he behaved saying that he surely could only get bits of light to hit his pupil.  The scarring was heavy enough that he could not even see into Buddy’s inner eye. This was surprise to me, Buddy does everything that our dogs normally do except two that I noticed.  Both are surely related to his limited vision.  He doesn’t catch biscuits when I toss them and he doesn’t try to use the doggie door.  I now promise to stop hitting him in the head with biscuits as I toss them to him.  His biscuits will be put in front of him.  I have already tried that and he doesn’t miss a crumb.  He is all over the back yard, he is after anything that moves.  He does not seem limited in what he does, in any way.

He is vocal, more than just barking.  If you scratch or pet him in certain areas, he will turn his head and start talking.  I assume he is proclaiming to the world how great the attention feels.  One thing I love is his attention to the dog next door.  That dog…  A few years ago, my neighbor lost her dog to old age just as her kids were leaving the roost.  She told me she was looking for a replacement.  This lady is not the warmest person in the world but I still had a long chat with her about sources of dogs.  I told her of the warning signs, low costs, out of state, no parents available, etc..  One day she showed up a the front door with this cute little fuzz ball, “Cinnamon”, an Australian herding dog or something like that.  She told me how young she was, less than 8 weeks.  Aaargh.  So much for my sage advice but then she gets to live with the dog. But now, we live next to the dog, she barks when I enter my garage, she barks when I open the side door of the garage, she barks when I work/walk on the side yard, she barks when I drive up.  She is not a nice dog even though I tried to get her to know me early on by talking softly and calling her name.  Oh well, I can’t save everyone from making a mistake.  What does this have to do with Buddy?  Well, my little friend takes exception every time that Cinnamon barks and lets her know his opinion, it seems to have a good effect.  I thank him each time he “protects” me.

Back to his condition, he will need some meds every day for the rest of his life, they won’t be cheap, maybe $50-80/month and he should see an eye specialist twice a year.  He will be a “special needs” dog but he will return the favor in love. He will gladly cuddle next to you, come and find you outside and he will always “talk” to you.  His condition might improve slightly if his ointments are dutifully and regularly applied but he has a life long condition.  He will get his daily eye ointment twice a day.  For now, he gets 3 different ones, one is twice a day and the others are once a day.  He is a real trooper when I put them in, he just submits.  They may actually make his eyes feel good. When he gets placed, I will add a note to this post, in the meantime, a special little guy is looking for that special friend, one who has Eyes for him.

“A question on two dogs”, then three, then four, then three…

Monday, April 26th, 2010

In the Rescue world, things settle down and then they quickly change.  This time it all started last weekend when I was off to a dog show in Sacramento.  I was there to cheer on my granddog and greatgrand puppy.  They did just fine.  I did bring along my netbook and the first note came in, “A question on two dogs”. It is a pair of dogs, male and female, 7 & 4 years old needed to be surrendered as a young family was expanding.  With a 14 month old and another due shortly, very shortly, it appeared that the dogs were not quite accepting the changes that were happening in the family structure.  With the emergence of a toddler, the landscape was changing and the challenges were too unsettling. Then, 3 days after that, a note from another rescue group who had looked at a “brown terrier” in a shelter in Stockton.  It wasn’t a Westie and looked like a Cairn. The next day, the email “Orphaned dog” showed up.  Following the death of the dog’s owner and the inability of the out of state family to deal with the dog, a neighbor was searching for some help with placing a 6  year old female. So, there are 4 dogs to sort out and attempt to find homes for them.  Each is different but the first issue is always the same, I normally have space for a single dog at a time.

Ruby and Buddy, with the toy.

This is a nice looking pair, both are on the small side.  Buddy, 7, is the real lover.  He has an issue with his esophagus that takes some vigilance but shouldn’t be a big problem. There is an eye issue to sort out, it could be a major concern.  Ruby, 4,  is the boss, as much as someone allows, she will rule the roost if someone is lax about control.  For the short term, that is not an issue, the old man of our pack here is 15 and he will not brook any nonsense.  In time, if Ruby is here long, I suspect she will be silently in control.  I always feed and pet my dogs first, they very quickly learn my rules but in the dog world, there is an unspoken language of eyes and body language that runs the dog world.   In the past, I have had females who were very subservient where 2 legs are concerned but they  seem to let the male dogs know who the real boss is.  My old man’s response as always the same, walk in the room and ignore them, if he didn’t look at them, if he didn’t “see” them, then he was the boss.  My guess is that Ruby would one day be that dog, the silent queen of the pack.  ”I’m talking to you, old man.” Feeding them will be a small challenge, I understand that Ruby is food aggressive.  With this many dogs, that is not allowed.  As the youngest, her dish will hit the floor last, she will learn.  It usually takes these dogs about 2 days and they quickly understand the rules.  They adjust, especially when they are in a new place. At the moment, there is a little barking going on, nothing between the dogs, just at the wind, or telling me to let them inside.  One thing I learned a few dogs back.  Once they get here, they want to be recognized.  For the first day or so, that is about all I do. I will give them a random pet but nothing serious.  In time, I will do that but they seem to accept me as leader if I take my time and then finally give them extra attention.  It seems to help them focus on the job at hand,” You are the new kid, You are last, You will get your turn, but You will wait for it.” Next, we may have a project dog,” Trinket“.   Her owner died, the family is out of state and declined to take Trinket with them.   Somehow, a neighbor or friend found me through the National club and asked for help.  Here is the first message, Subject: Orphaned Dog

Hi I am looking for a rescue org. near Sacramento. A good friend passed away and her Cairn terrier is in desperate need of a new home. She is 6. spayed, house trained, pure bred, and has papers Thank You

Cairn in serious need of grooming

I answered, at this point, I expected Ruby and Buddy would be coming in, if so, I didn’t have space at the moment.  Besides, I had not seen this dog, it might only be someone’s best guess if it was a Cairn.  I asked for a picture, if possible, the name of a breeder, where did the dog come from?  No promises that we could take her at this point, I wanted more information first.  I got several pictures, plus a response that the breeder was in the midwest and not able to contact.  Big surprise there.  Next, I got note that said :

FYI. today i found a good home for the dog

Thanks!

That is good news, there is no reason for us to be involved.  I did send her a note saying she would look smaller once she was groomed, I attached a couple of pictures of another dog we had to dehair.  You can see the Skippy story here. Click the link and scroll down half way, look for Skippy.

"Trinket"

I wanted them to know what is possible. I should have known the earlier e-mail was too good to be true. 24 hours later, I got this message:

Well back in need of your help with finding a home for Trinket.  the people returned her after taking her home last night, they have 2 other dogs and they didnt get along.  So hoping to go the rescue organization route so that we can find a home that will work

I answered we would try, I sent notes to two people that lived in that general area hoping for a positive response but I still didn’t have room for Trinket.     Several hours later, I got this note:

UPDATE Just got word that Trinkett was picked up today by a rescue org. so you can rest easy and take me off of your list
Thanks for all of the correspondence!

Another rescue group?  I wonder who that is?  Not a major issue, anyone who helps place a dog is fine with me.   That note came in around 4PM. Everything looked good at that point.  Then, at 8PM, my phone rang.  A club member called and says she has picked up a rescue dog.  Dark color? Yes. Tons of hair?  Yes  Does she answer to Trinket? Yes.  That means we finally have her in our hands.  I’m unclear how the connection was made, but now we have Trinket.  The extra special part is that Glenda has agreed to keep her at her kennel to get her in shape.  Unlike Skippy in the other story, Trinket is large under all of that hair.  She came in about 22#, removing the hair won’t have a big impact on her weight.  So. Glenda will foster her, put her on a diet, and do something about that hair,  In a month or two, we will have a slimmer and trimmer Trinket to place.

Next up, the dog with out a name, I will call her “Stockton” because that is where she is now.  A volunteer from Westie rescue sent a note to a club member who has a Westie.  That note, about the “brown terrier” was forwarded to me.  A youngish female was in the Stockton Animal Control that might be a Cairn. The issue was the same, always the same, not enough room at the inn.  There was a nice follow up note that came.  The Westie contact in Stockton agreed to foster the dog for a short while if we wanted it picked up.  Fantastic, I don’t see that kind of offer every day.  A call to the shelter confirmed she was still there, ready for regular adoption.  I had worked with this shelter before and they seemed to do a good job of placing dogs.  So, I made a decision to ask the Westie person to wait until Monday, “Stockton” might be placed through the Animal Control.  If  was still there on Monday, the Westie volunteer would pick up the dog and CTCNC Rescue would pick up all charges.  I would get the dog from the Westie volunteer as soon as I placed 2 or more of the three other dogs on my list.

Ruby

As the weekend approached, only the status of 1 dog was firm but things were shaping up as we entered  the weekend.  Saturday morning, a very distraught owner came by to drop off Ruby and Buddy.  They were here to stay.  With tears flowing, his backup driver took over the wheel and he was off to deal with more pressing matters. (Two days later, his wife was in the delivery room.  I know that because he sent an e-mail at the time asking how the new charges were doing.)

Buddy - looking for love

Buddy and Ruby are doing fine, the old man of the pack told them what the rules were regarding food and no evidence of food aggression was ever apparent.   No dog issues either, this is an experienced pack and they sort things out quickly.  The owners had included very detailed write ups about each dog.  While I will still hold them for at least 7 days, I did forward the write ups to a couple of potential adopters, hoping for a quick response and a pending adoption. Later that day, I checked with the shelter web site to see what the status of “Stockton” was.  She is no longer on the site.  I found out since that she was claimed by her owner.   Good news for “Stockton“,  for me and for Westie Rescue. Trinket is in good hands and she will eventually be ready for adoption once those extra pounds are off and her crop of hair is reduced. We have Buddy and Ruby here and we are working with them. As we moved through the past week, we followed one dog through to return to her owner and we have 3 other dogs going through evaluation before adoption.  We have another club member who has stepped up and is fostering a dog.  We have made contact with another club who has offered to help foster a dog.  All of this is very good.  It has been a productive week.

Slow start for a new Rescue Year

Thursday, March 5th, 2009

This New Year is starting with this new, rambling adventure down the Rescue Road, the old Blog Road.  I hope to post rescue activities and some old things I have written about rescue.

It has been a slow start, so far, the dogs referred to us were 1) not Cairn Terriers, 2) adopted from the shelter before we go to look at the dog,  or 3) kept by the owner who  wanted to be involved in the process.  I am sure the phone will ring soon, we average about 10-12 a year and it is zero so far.

Up front, we normally work with rescuing purebred Cairn Terriers.
“Only purebred?”, you ask.

I have 3 Cairns of my own and in a suburban tract, that is really the city limit.  Still we will bring in a Rescue dog and keep him until he is placed.  Typically, I hold the dog for at least 10 days to 2 weeks so I can evaluate him and then I start to work placing him.  This can take 2 days to 30 days for a purebred Cairn.  That means if I bring a rescue in, he will probably be here from 3 weeks  to 6 weeks.

Now, if I bring in a Cairn mix, he goes through the same process but then the bump in the process hits.  People who come looking for Cairns, for the most part, are looking for a Cairn and not a mix.  When I mention a mix, the response is usually, “thanks but no thanks”. As a result, Cairn mixes have stayed with us for about 6 months before I could get them placed. Since I want to keep that single slot available for the next rescue, I don’t want it occupied by a mix when there are cairns looking for a place to be fostered.  So, I don’t take in mixes anymore.  At some point, I will put up a link to pictures of  the various dogs that have been referred to me as Cairn terriers.  Some are close and some are simply a very bad guess about what a Cairn Terrier looks like.

That has been fixed, the pictures of non-Cairns are up, take a look at the bottom of the right hand sidebar.  All of those are dogs that have been referred to us as Cairn terriers.  We did place 3 of them, thanks to some people who were just looking for a dog.  Eddie stayed for almost 9 months before he got placed.  There are othe non-Cairns we get queried about but we never got a picture of them.