Animal Rescue Stories

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Our Sweet Boy

Our Sweet Boy

Rufus knew us since he was a pup. At age 12, he was left homeless as his dad, my husbands best friend, had a stroke. My promise was to take care of his dogs. So we cared for and eventually adopted sweet Rufus.

He was a Tolling Duck Retriever. We called him Red for short. We were hopeful his dad would make a successful recovery, but that never happened. His dad needed to be placed in an assisted living home. The facility let Rufus move in with him. That lasted several months.

Sadly our friend took ill and needed to go to a nursing home for several months. During those months, Rufus lived with us. Upon our friends discharge, he returned to assisted living for another several months, so Rufus returned to live with his dad. That did not last too long, so he returned to us permanently. As I mentioned, I promised our friend that I would take care of his dogs if anything ever happened to him. So now Rufus (the greatest dog ever) was ours.

He loved his new home and loved his sister(our Old English Sheepdog Winnie). They were very close to each other and were inseparable. Rufus loved his walks, running after the deer on the other side of the fence, playing in the river, loved the car, and making sure there was a warm place in our bed.

Sadly Rufus’s dad passed away July 2020. We were so attached to Rufus but felt our dear friends spirit was with us through Rufus. Because of Rufus’s spirit, our friend’s death had a soft landing.

Fast forward to spring 2021, Rufus developed a growth on one of his toes. It kept popping and bled profusely. We needed to have the growth removed, but the only option was removal of the toe it was on. He did great like the stoic little dude that he was. Made a full recovery. Shortly after his recovery, we noticed him slowing down but attributed that to his ripe age of 15. We made an appointment for a check up. We were not prepared for the news.

The day we took him to the vet for his check up, it appeared that he went blind. That was on a Thursday. We got the most devastating news. He had end stage lymphoma. Yes, lymphoma. Because of his age and the disease progression, nothing could be done. Our vet said maybe he had two weeks at the most. So we decided to take him home, love him for as long as we could. On the next day, he went completely blind, bleeding from his nose and eyes. The inevitable occurred and he passed the following day after his devastating diagnosis. We had less than 24 hours to love him for the last time.

He passed a year to the day that his Dad passed. Rest In Peace our little angel. We love you and will be in our hearts for ever.

Maureen Groves
KETCHUM, ID

Bon Bon the Mexican street dog

Bon Bon the Mexican street dog

My husband went to Mexico to Copper Cañón with a group of veterinarians and volunteers to spay and neuter cats and dogs, in those small towns where there are no vets and people don’t have the financial means to treat their pets.

In one of the clinics, a woman took an injured matted dog so he could get neutered. The dog had a dislocated leg and had been in pain for a very long time. The woman had been feeding him and said he was not able to take care of him.

My husband consulted with me and we decided the best thing for this injured homeless dog was to rescue him. We took him to an orthopedic surgeon and Bon Bon was able to get his surgery. He does have nerve damage and he will not be able to jump. He can run and chase his brother and sister and has no pain. He is pain free and happy, he adores us and we adore him.

lorenabrkic@comcast.net
SANTA FE, NM

Best Buddy EVER

Best Buddy EVER

Colin was a part of a hoarding rescue when he was about a week old. There were intact male and female Collies everywhere on the property. It was easy to figure out who the mothers were, but the only thing for certain about the fathers was that they were all Collies. We got him after the court case was settled and he was 5 months old. We had another young Collie, Skye, that needed a friend since the older dogs were tired of her energy.

When Colin was available, I drove across the state and back in one day. The foster people let him out of the run he was in and he ran to me and took a flying leap into the SUV and looked at me like, well let's go already. He was a good traveler, he just upchucked once in the water bowl. When we got home, he greeted my hubby with multiple kisses, and the cats with a sniff, but when he and Skye met, it was like those scenes in romantic movies when the love interests meet - FIREWORKS on the 4th of July. He and Skye did the doggy greeting thing and then Skye looked at me like you brought me a new toy and it's ALIVE.

Colin traveled everywhere we did and cheered Skye on to her
championship. They became such good friends that Skye even let him help care for her puppies years later. He played with the pups we kept for their whole lives. He stopped when his arthritis got too bad. He was 13 years old when he went to the Rainbow Bridge. He was fun and mischievous, you were always wondering what new trouble he would get into. Rescuing Colin was the best decision we have ever made.

Dot Newkirk
PULLMAN, WA

Gracie the gentle giant

Gracie the gentle giant

We had lost our rescued golden retriever (we had to have him put down). I would look at the rescue sites everyday. One weekend, I saw her and asked my husband if we could go "look" at her, Well, we brought her home, all 80 pounds of her. She was full of energy, but I will never forget how she looked at me with such love in her eyes from the very first day we brought her home.

She was so good with our grandchildren. My mother said to me, "She is too much of a handful, you will never be able to handle her". I proved her wrong. I remember walking with her out in public after we first got her and would think, "someone is going to come up to me and say, Hey that's my dog". She was such a sweetheart and was just abandoned on the side of the road! We never really knew what she was, wire haired pointed Griffon? Muppet?

Gracie was one of a kind. We lost her about four years ago now. I still cry when I think of her. We have a new dog now, Griffin. He is our baby and completely different than Gracie and we love him to pieces, but Gracie will forever be in my heart.

Vickie
WINDHAM, ME

A new life for Kitty

A new life for Kitty

As a group of children were playing in their building yard in Lataki, Syria, they found a small beautiful cat. She was shaking and could not open her eyes. They called two women who live in the same building. The two young women took the cat to the veterinary doctor.

He checked her eyes, administered an antibiotic eye drop and said that the cat was totally blind. The two women then took the young cat back to the yard and told the children what the doctor said. One of them suggested that the cat should still live in the yard and the children could take care of it. The children agreed without hesitation. They gave her a name “Kitty”.

Everyday they gave her food, milk, and water and played with her. They divided tasks between them. Everyday, one of them is responsible for feeding her. She loves them a lot. Now she has gained weight and sounds healthier and happier.

The story heros are: Sibelle, Angel, Adam, Dr. Hind, Dr. Naya, Ritta, Dr. Ousama, Haya, Lar, Tala, and Milar.

Dr. Hind Haydar
Latakia, Syrian Arab Republic

Left in a strangers front yard

Left in a strangers front yard

Walking dogs at the shelter, I saw you in the back row in the last cage. I took you for a walk and you were so happy. I found out that you were pushed from a car and left on a strangers lawn where you waited two days for your owner to come back.

I was saddened when your heart worm test came back positive. Our group voted to pay for treatment if someone would foster you. I volunteered. You were so well behaved at home and finally healthy, so I found you a home. Friday, you left with your new master, but soon I found you were trying to find me and wanted nothing to do with your new home. Sunday you were back with me and I made sure it was forever.

Later I lost you during a storm and was devastated. We finally found you a mile away and were so happy. Four wonderful years later, our time ended when your cancer began to prevent our walks that you loved. On your last day with me, I gave you ice cream, one last walk, a lot of hugs and a final car ride to the place that would end your life.

Tail wagging, you saw the people who helped save you. Then on the floor, I held you until I could no longer feel your heart beat. As I left, I felt I had forgotten something, then remembered it was you.

I still cannot talk about you to anyone, but I have your ashes on a desk where I can see you daily. You were my best buddy, walking partner and friend. Always in my heart Lorenzo. I will never forget you.

John Wright
OKLAHOMA CITY, OK

From ditched in the jungle to life as a Nomad Dog

From ditched in the jungle to life as a Nomad Dog

In 2016, I got a call from a friend - she had found an emaciated momma dog with six pups in the middle of the mountainous jungle region between Vietnam and Cambodia. Her question? If I wanted to help her get these pups homes and spay the mom so she could be released into the wild again. That same afternoon I drove into the jungle on my motorbike to go look at the pups, and when I arrived, six terrified little potatoes of around 4 weeks old waddled about anticipating food.

They were all so adorable! One of them wandered up for a little sniff: a little brown girl, smallest of the bunch, and that sealed the deal - I said I'd adopt her.

A few weeks later, we picked up our little potato and named her Olive. We knew things weren't going to be all that easy since my husband Will and I live a nomadic life on the road, but Olive proved to be the perfect puppy - and so incredibly smart! She learned over 70 commands in the first half year we had her, and she was so social and sweet. She was everything I ever hoped for in a dog!

Since then a lot has changed - and we have definitely taken to a traveling life. She is now 6 years old, still the perfect dog, but with over 20 countries under her belt. We travelled all across Europe, Asia, and currently we are exploring South and Middle America with her! We have dined in the most beautiful cafe in the world in Budapest (New York Cafe) and hiked among ancient Incan temples in Peru. She has seen the beautiful white sand beaches of Greece, tasted the flaky perfect croissants of France, and met with monkeys in the jungles of Colombia.

Anyhow, I just love sharing our story with the world, and hopefully inspiring more people to travel with their pets!

Steffanie van Twuijver
WATERLOO, IL

Life Saving Maltese lives Happily Ever After

Life Saving Maltese lives Happily Ever After

When my mom's Alzheimer's got bad enough that she had to move to a memory unit, Dad was very sad without her at home. My brother helped him find a Maltese puppy, which Dad named Skoshie after a dog of the same name that had been on his Navy ship many years before. Skoshie became Dad's constant companion, and we are convinced he saved Dad's life more than once when Dad was feeling despondent. Skoshie was a much-loved and much-spoiled little dog!

Fast forward five years to the last month of Dad's life, which he unfortunately had to spend in a nursing home because of congestive heart failure. I took Skoshie to visit him several times, and he was quite a hit with the staff there! One day as I was about to leave, I heard the nurses at the front desk exclaiming over how cute Skoshie was. I turned back to let them pet him, and I mentioned that we were all sad that we would have to find a new home for him soon. (I have several house cats who wouldn't tolerate a dog, and my brothers' situations did not allow them to take Skoshie, either.)

A minute later, as I turned to leave the nursing home, I heard a call from across the dining room: "I'll take him!!" I looked up, and one of the staff members came racing across the room. I said, "Are you sure? He's not even fully potty trained." But Augusta was absolutely sure. She gave me her name and address and told me to come over and take a look at her house if I wanted. Meanwhile the staff at the desk were all smiles over Gussie's offer. I told her I'd give her overnight to think about it, and if she was still sure, Skoshie could move in with her the next day.

Well, the next day, Augusta was not only still sure, her daughter (in another city) had already ordered all the items needed to make a wonderful home for Skoshie! I left him and his favorite blanket and toys with her amidst a lot of smiles and a few tears. Augusta had him fully potty trained within a couple of weeks and took him to visit Dad several more times before Dad passed away.

That was three years ago, and Augusta has spoiled Skoshie even more than Dad did. He travels with her and sleeps with her every night. Every January, she throws a birthday party for Skoshie and his little doggie friends, and now Skoshie even has a sister, Bella. He's the happiest and luckiest little dog in the world!

I'm convinced that there was divine intervention the day Augusta overheard me saying that Dad's little hero needed a new home.

Linda K Barnum
COLFAX, IA

Pilgrim.  The Magic of New Beginnings

Pilgrim. The Magic of New Beginnings

Every horse or other equine has value and deserves to be treated humanely, regardless of their age or situation. Purchasing a horse is a lifetime commitment to the horse’s wellbeing and should not be entered into lightly.

It is for this reason that, in the last 15 years, horse rescue organizations have increased in number. One such organization is the Aiken Equine Rescue located outside Aiken, SC. They rescue horses that have been abused, neglected, and starved. They work with racetracks to find homes for off-the-track thoroughbreds. Some horses remain on the property in their “AARP aka Villages” pastures to live out their senior lives with other senior horses, but the main purpose is to find new homes for as many as possible. They are given second chances with new, loving homes through an adoption process. This makes room for another horse, in need of that second chance.

This story is about one of those horses. He arrived at the Aiken Equine Rescue farm in November 2020, close to Thanksgiving, so they named him Pilgrim. He was a severe neglect and starvation case.

In addition to being extremely thin, Pilgrim had a bacterial infection known as rain rot over his entire body. There were open sores similar to human pressure ulcers on prominent bony areas and large scabbed areas. Starvation causes muscle wasting, hypothermia, weakness, decreased wound healing and immunity, and gastrointestinal problems, which often lead to colic. There were dental problems requiring a special diet and hoof deterioration requiring special care.

Mentally, Pilgrim was fearful of humans and difficult to handle. The staff and volunteers worked tirelessly, offering kindness and building his trust. Dental problems made it difficult for him to eat traditional horse treats. Strangely, he developed a taste for bananas. It took months, but eventually his personality began to change and his gentle soul emerged. He found a place with the other senior horses and settled in.

This was not to be the end of the story for Pilgrim. Second chances happen frequently at the Rescue and his was on the way.
Jessie Webster was at cheerleading camp when she began with headaches, jaw pain, insomnia, and difficulty eating. She was diagnosed with sinusitis and treated accordingly. Her symptoms got worse and while trying to negotiate a jump on her horse, she had double vision. This time, she was taken to the Medical University of SC in Charleston and admitted.

Four days later, the doctors told her parents that she was in stage four of a type of lymphoma. She needed immediate treatment via chemotherapy. At a time when most 14 year old girls are excited about wearing makeup, buying new clothes, gossiping with girlfriends, and noticing boys, Jessie Webster was facing a diagnosis of cancer. Not just any cancer, but a type of lymphoma that is fast growing and creating havoc in her entire body. Without timely treatment, it is rapidly fatal. Treatment involves intensive chemotherapy to the fluid surrounding the brain and spinal cord. Facing chemotherapy instead of going to school or spending time with her friends, Jessie and her family had to move quickly to counteract what was happening to her body.

Jessie was in the hospital for 8 months, most of which she doesn’t remember due to heavy sedation. The treatment was devastating to her body. While chemotherapy will often slow or stop cancer cells, it also attacks normal cells. It is a two edged sword. There is no GPS to guide it past the normal cells. In her case, the chemotherapy was successful in stopping the cancer’s progress, but it damaged her thoracic spine. She would be in a wheelchair indefinitely.

At home, waiting for her return, was her beloved horse. She was an avid rider since age 4, participating in shows, and riding with her friends. Her horse’s name was also Jesse. He and Jessie had a bond that was unbroken. When she was able to come home, he was not afraid of her wheelchair. Her parents would lift her onto him, so she could ride.

"There is something about the outside of a horse that is good for the inside of a man” (that is, riding a horse improves a person’s mental or physical health). This is often credited to Winston Churchill (1874-1965), but the saying was popular before he was born and continues to be true today.
As is the case with beloved animals, Jesse passed away in July 2021, and Jessie felt his loss deeply. She worked through her grief and was determined not to live her life without a horse. People don’t understand that loving riding and being near horses is in your blood. Time spent in the saddle is never wasted. There is no fear of these majestic animals, only respect. It doesn’t go away just because your life situation changes.

Jessie knew she was happiest around horses, so she began to search the internet for another horse. She found Pilgrim on the Aiken Equine Rescue site. He reminded her so much of her horse Jesse that she began trying to convince her parents to let her have another horse. It was a tough sell, but in the end, they gave in.

When she met Pilgrim at the rescue, he came right to her. Their bond was immediate. Pilgrim’s reaction to Jessie reaching up to him from her wheelchair revealed he was the absolute natural horse for her. There was no fear, only love. The adoption procedure went smoothly and Pilgrim came to his forever home with Jessie in November 2021.

They began their journey of second chances together.
Currently, Pilgrim lives at a stable and in a huge pasture with Marsh Tacky horses for playmates. The owners of the stable are working with him so he will soon be ready for Jessie to hop aboard and ride again. The highlight of her day is spending time with him, feeding him horse treats shaped like banana chips. He likes to lick her hand which is his way of saying he is happy with her.

Jessie’s parents are very supportive of her love of Pilgrim. Her mother, Ann, drives her to the stable to visit with Pilgrim. It is obvious in their interaction that mother and daughter are dedicated to him and his well being. They are currently waiting to move into a new home which in the near future will include a stable for Pilgrim.

Diane Sharp
AIKEN, SC

Our Christmas puppy!

Our Christmas puppy!

This little guy was abandoned in our neighborhood some time around Christmas. We first saw him running down the street and thought it was someone’s pup who had gotten out. A week or so later, we saw him again on the bridge behind our house near the creek and woods.

After several tries at catching him, we went and bought a large live animal trap. He was so starved, cold, and dirty. We were successful and brought him inside to feed him and clean him up. We took him to the vet and got him checked over, and the vet thought he was about 6 month old.

He was very fearful especially of men. He had been neutered and groomed. It was determined that he was probably a Maltipoo. We put up posters, checked with vets for someone who was missing a puppy, but with no results.

He came at a time when our Yorkie was terminally ill and passed soon in January. We felt like he was a Christmas gift sent to ease the passing of our other pup. We love him to pieces!

Peggy Schuler
SCRANTON, KS