| So it came as no surprise to anyone who knows me and my husband, when in December of 2006 we heard of 28 rescued cocker spaniels needing help and homes, that we opened our hearts and welcomed three of them with open arms. A somewhat well known respected breeder/show handler on the Pacific Coast of Cocker Spaniels had posted about needing to find homes for her dogs as her mother was ill and she was relocating to go care for her. Several individuals decided they were interested in acquiring her dogs and a trip across the United States was set up to retrieve them. When they arrived they found the dogs in alarming neglect and managed to get the "owner" to agree to surrender them for placement. That is where Kat came into the story. Having discussed with Terry that these dogs were in bad shape and needing a place to thrive they decided that they could open their home to 2-3 of the dogs whomever needed a home or wasn't already placed. We drove up to Iowa and met up with the "caravan" of rescues heading for PA to bring home Toby and Captain and wound up taking in Prez at the last minute as well. These pour souls were nearly starved to death, in some of the worst shape we have seen with their coats as well. They had matted show length coats saturated in urine and feces that had petrified from the length of time the dogs had been in that state to their bodies. Prez had "casts" of this on his legs and needed tin snips to cut thru to remove it. Once it was off his legs he still walked oddly for 2 months while his knees readjusted to not having to carry that kind of weight. Captain's ears were so long and heavily matted with feces that he couldn't hold his head up and the ears dragged along the floor. Toby had such a severe cherry eye that his face and muzzle was encrusted and oozing with discharge from it and the 3rd eyelid covered half his eye. Even knowing in advance that they were going to be less than cared for it was still devastating to see any living creature in that kind of shape let alone smell them. The long drive home was excruciating because I could not stand to know something was in that shape and not be doing something that moment about it. We drove 10-11 hours that day and when we got home we still weren't going to rest until all 3 of them were cleaned up. Photos of some of the other rescues from that situation can be found here. We didn't think @ the time to stop long enough to take photos of our 3. |
| Kat has always been involved with Rescues as far back as she can remember. My very first "officially mine" pet was a cat from a local animal shelter. Caspurr should definately be given credit for my love and affection for rescues. He was the best kitten and grew into an even better cat. He passed away @ 10 years of age and I still feel like he should be underfoot every day. My first job @15 was as a veterinary technician and I confess one of the first things I did with my employee discount was to get a stray cat neutered, vaccinated and placed in a loving home. That practice followed me and developed into a Christmas tradition actually. 3 years in a row a stray kitty adopted me on Christmas or Christmas Eve and I took them in and got them all set in a forever home with a loving family. I still get Christmas Cards from a few of them. Other than our cocker spaniels (and there were a few years in there where we didn't have any cockers as hard as that is to confess) all of our other dogs have been rescues. I feel it is my way of helping a bad situation with unwanted pets in the United States to do my part and help when I can. I ensure that any of our puppy/dogs are well wanted and cared for and even require a "bring them back" policy should that change in our contract. Breeding an animal is a lifetime commitment. Our Last Will & Testament even accounts for what is to happen to each and everyone of our dogs and the bulk of our estate is set up to be distributed with them to make sure they are well cared for. |
| Once all 3 were cleaned up the true challenge began. They had spent their entire lives in dog crates filled with their own filth, never socialized, not housebroken and certainly not in a home with other dogs. They had no idea what food bowls were in fact they were afraid of them. I vividly remember "tucking them in for the night" that first time and Terry telling them as he gave each one a bowl of food and water with them shying away from the bowls "I realize you don't know what this is for just now but soon you will and I promise you that this won't ever be empty". We both went to sleep crying fo the rescues that night. They started to show aggression to one another the morning after we got them home. Toby who had taken the trip home in the same crate as Captain now tore into him if he came near him. Prez would tear after Toby. We had our hands full just finding a place to house them apart from everyone. |

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