Showing posts with label Luring the dog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Luring the dog. Show all posts

Sunday, April 24, 2011

Charlie, white dog

Barefoot Walkabout Brings Lost Dog Home
Life with Dogs
Apr 21 2011


A five day search that led to no sign of her lost dog Charlie prompted Annika Schlemm’s mother to think outside the box – leading to a unusual solution that eventually brought her wandering friend home.
The 15 year old school girl feared she would never see her seven year old terrier again. She and her family put up posters and spent days scouring the countryside to no avail. As the fifth day of searching turned up no result, Annika’s mother Marie-Louise came up with an unusual if brilliant suggestion.

She told Annika to walk in areas where Charlie had last been sighted, and to walk home from there – while barefoot. She reasoned that Charlie would have a better chance of picking up a scent without shoes to get in the way, and that he might just follow the scent trail home.

Annika obliged, spending hours wandering the countryside, foot paths and country roads of a nearby town before making the five mile walk home, feet battered by her journey, a sore ankle acting up.

“Annoyingly I stepped in some nettles and one of my ankles really hurt, so at times I would hobble and limp down this country lane, probably looking extremely odd,” she said. “The thought that this was for Charlie and that this could finally get him home kept me going.”

Her determination paid off. The following day encouraging calls came in mentioning Charlie sightings in town. She went to bed that night exhausted after another day spent searching and yelling for Charlie repeatedly.

“The next morning, a week after he went missing, I woke up before my alarm and an impossible miracle happened. My dad opened the door and in tiptoed Charlie, with his tail wagging. He had got in through the cat flap. I gave him lots of cuddles and I must confess tears were in my eyes. I was just so happy. We haven’t lived in our house very long so I’m sure he wouldn’t have known the way home unless he had followed the scent trail.”

A creative act of love and desperation has reunited the family, who say they are now keeping a very close eye on the beloved dog they adopted from a shelter more than six years ago.

Source: http://www.lifewithdogs.tv/2011/04/barefoot-walkabout-brings-lost-dog-home/?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+LifeWithDogs+%28Life+With+Dogs%29

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Kuma, German shepherd malamute cross

KUMA'S CHRISTMAS ADVENTURE
Cathy Orde
Feb 2nd, 2011

We have been busy here in Wyoming! Just before Christmas there were three separate rollovers on the Interstate where dogs were ejected from vehicles. All but one dog was caught.

With this particular case, the dog was very afraid of people, especially men. His name was Kuma, and he was a German Shepherd Malamute cross that could easily have been mistaken for a wolf by a rancher. In our area, that is NOT a good thing!

Kuma was ejected from the family car going at least 60 mph. The family had been traveling through with their two small children and two dogs. During the rollover, the wife broke all of the bones in her foot (ouch!!) and had to have surgery. She was released from the hospital and they had to continue on and leave Kuma behind after their initial search failed to find him. It was a complete heart breaker for them. I told the husband to take care of his family and that I would take care of getting Kuma back.

So I headed out to the area where Kuma had been spotted in a 2 1/2 mile radius from the crash site. I parked along the Interstate and scanned the area with my binoculars. I spotted the dog over a mile away north of the Interstate.

My trailing dog Zoe and I started tracking Kuma, and got within 1/2 mile, but he saw us and ran!

Zoe saw Kuma and I gave her the "Bring Him Back" command. Zoe took off over the ridge, and a few minutes later she popped back over the ridge with a smile on her face, and Kuma following behind!

He saw me and started to run, so again Zoe went after Kuma and brought him back to me.

After some time I got Kuma to trust me, and he was eating out of my hand, but I just couldn't grab his collar. I worked with him 6 hours one day and 8 hours the next day. What Zoe and I did the first day kept Kuma in that area.

The next day I put out a humane dog trap in the afternoon. The owner said there was "no way" Kuma would go into a humane trap. But Zoe showed Kuma a very fun game to play with the trap. She was having a ball, and Kuma was watching her. I set the trap, covered it with blankets, and then Zoe and I went home.

I returned at 10:30 PM to check the trap and Kuma was inside of the trap!

Kuma, Cathy Orde and Zoe

This was a Christmas Miracle for the family. After I trapped Kuma, I took him to our local Animal Shelter who I have a great working relationship with. The staff at the Animal Shelter were awesome and pampered Kuma until the family returned. It was, to say the least, a very happy reunion!

Source: http://www.facebook.com/#!/notes/missing-pet-partnership/kumas-christmas-adventure/191440397540271

Friday, October 22, 2010

Harley, teacup chihuahua

Chihuahua reunited with owner after being loose for 11 days
By Carrie Ann Knauer, Times Staff Writer
Tuesday, September 21, 2010


Cheryl Naugle, left, holds her chihuahua Harley as her daughter Paige, right, with her dog Bandit, looks on at their Taneytown home Monday evening. Harley was found at the Maryland Wine Festival Saturday after going missing in Westminster for more than a week.

When Cheryl Naugle found out that her dog Harley had run away from her mother's house on Sept. 8, she took the next four days off work to look for him.

It was all the vacation time she had, but she was desperate to find the 2-year-old teacup chihuahua that was so important to her, she said.

Saturday afternoon at the Carroll County Farm Museum, amongst the excitement going on for The Maryland Wine Festival, a little boy assisted by a few adults found Harley and turned him over to Naugle's sister, who was working at the festival.

After 11 days of being on the loose and spotted all around the Center Street-Washington Road area, Harley is back home with his family and recovering from his adventure.

When Harley was dropped off with Naugle's mother for an overnight stay, they forgot to bring his collar, Naugle said. Her mother tried to use the leash only when she took him outside, but Harley wiggled his way out and escaped.

After he first went missing, Naugle's daughter Paige made posters and put them all over the Center Street area in Westminster, where Harley had gotten loose. On Sept. 9, Naugle got a call from a security guard at Carroll Hospital Center who said he had seen Harley sleeping near some construction trailers. The guard offered him a blanket and a bowl of water, but Harley growled and the security guard gave him some space. He was gone within an hour, before Naugle could get to him.

Encouraged by the sighting, Naugle and her husband Todd spent Sept. 10 through 12 camping out around the hospital and Carroll Springs School, walking all over the neighborhood, handing out fliers and asking residents if they had seen Harley. They went to the Farm Museum and talked to people at the Mason-Dixon Historical Society's Steam & Gas Round-Up, hoping Harley would show up there looking for food.

"We were walking railroad tracks, we were walking through the Farm Museum woods, we were everywhere," she said. "We were sleeping in our vehicles, searching up and down."

Sept. 13, Naugle decided to make more fliers and added that Harley had been seen at the hospital. While giving fliers out in the Cranberry Square Shopping Center, a stylist at Great Clips told Naugle she had seen a Chihuahua on the evening Sept. 11 at the intersection of Md. 97 and Hook Road. Naugle redirected her search to the neighborhood around Westminster High School and Carroll Community College.

Naugle got a call the afternoon of Sept. 13 that children had seen a Chihuahua at recess at Friendship Valley Elementary School on Gist Road. Unfortunately, no one had called the Humane Society, she said, and he had gotten away again. Three hours behind him on the trail, Naugle couldn't find him, but talked to neighbors along Gist Road, asking them to keep an eye out for him.

The next morning, Naugle was back in the neighborhood, looking all over. Todd Naugle went out to the neighborhood at 4:30 a.m. each morning before going to work, hoping to find him.

On Wednesday, Naugle had to return to work, having exhausted her vacation days. By the end of the week, she said they were getting nervous because there hadn't been any calls or sightings since Sept. 13. She was beginning to give up hope.

Friday, Naugle was supposed to be heading down to Ocean City for Bike Week. She was reluctant to go, but decided to make one more round of fliers about Harley. She sent one to her sister, Heather Plank, who works for the county government and was going to be working at the wine festival over the weekend, which is held at the Farm Museum.

"I said ‘can you print these new ones off and place them up there and ask anybody if they've seen him?' I figured he was probably working his way back from the elementary school," Naugle said.

And sure enough, Saturday afternoon, a little boy was playing around the Farm Museum pond and noticed Harley in a drainage pipe, which Naugle said she believes he was using as a hiding place. The boy and some adults worked to lure him out with food, using a rope from one of the festival's tents to fashion a temporary leash for him to keep him from getting away again.

Word about the dog was passed along to the Farm Museum staff, and when it was mentioned that the dog was a Chihuahua, someone went to find Plank to see if she would recognize the dog.

"Thank God my sister was working," Naugle said.

Naugle said she pulled over her bike and was standing on the side of U.S. 50 when she got her sister's call, and she was filled with joy and relief.

"I've never shed so many tears, my husband and I," Naugle said.

Naugle's mother-in-law came to the Farm Museum to pick Harley up, and Harley recognized her and was happy to go home with her. Naugle arrived back in Westminster Sunday and was reunited with the exhausted, hungry dog.

Starting at only 5 pounds, Harley had visibly lost weight, she said, and was very excited to be back home and eating his normal food again. He is technically under quarantine now because he bit one of the people who had helped rescue him, Naugle said, but he is going to the veterinarian Wednesday for a check-up.

"He's eating, he's just really thin," Naugle said. "He's better this morning. He just follows me around, and he's getting back to normal."

Harley's disappearance has had a bigger effect on the family as well.

"[Todd and I] have been separated for 11 months, and this dog kind of brought us back together," Naugle said. "That dog is our baby."

Source: http://www.carrollcountytimes.com/news/local/article_aa0a3e04-c530-11df-98cc-001cc4c03286.html

Saturday, June 12, 2010

Regis, chocolate standard poodle

Runaway dog, owner reunited Tallmadge pooch wandered Graham Road for 10 days
by Steve Wiandt, Reporter
April 11, 2010

Although Regis the Runaway Dog sounds like a storybook character, he's real -- except he's no longer a runaway. Regis is home safe and sound.

After spending 10 days on his own roaming around the high-traffic area of Route 8 and Graham Road, Regis returned to his owner, Teri Gibson of Tallmadge, who didn't know if she was ever going see her chocolate standard poodle again.

Gibson and her fiancé, Nick Pierson, were among many people looking for Regis, who will turn 3 in May. Pierson's mother, Peggy Lee of Cuyahoga Falls, looked for Regis every day while Pierson, Gibson and Gibson's 6-year-old son, Sonny, were away on vacation. Many members of Pierson's family joined in the search, including his sister, Dawn Wilson of Tallmadge, who searched for Regis on her lunch hour every day he was missing.

Regis began his wayward journey the evening of March 12 when Lee brought him to her home on Notre Dame Avenue in the Falls with Gibson's two other standard poodles to dog-sit them while their owner was away. Before Lee could get Regis into her house, he broke his collar and ran away. The other two dogs went into the house without a struggle.

"He must have had separation anxiety," Gibson said. "He never ran away before." Gibson said Regis had a name tag and a microchip on his collar, but the collar fell off when it snapped in two. Gibson and Pierson delayed their trip to Orlando for a day to look for Regis, but couldn't find him.

Gibson's parents, Sylvia and Don "Sonny" Kling of Tallmadge, were also among the many people who tirelessly searched for the rambling canine. Mrs. Kling said she saw Regis several times, even as far as two miles north of Graham Road on Hudson Drive, but he never came to her when she called him.

"He acted the way lost dogs act -- he was scared," Mrs. Kling said.

Gibson said she is thankful for the help of the Silver Lake, Cuyahoga Falls and Stow police departments and their dispatchers who fielded calls from people who spotted her dog. Falls Community Service Officer Kenny Johnson said the Falls Police got a lot of calls from concerned citizens, adding that most of the sightings took place at night.

"Everybody got involved in the search," Johnson said. "Thank God he was OK."

Many callers were worried the animal was going to get hit by a car. One Silver Lake Police officer actually saw the dog get clipped by a pickup truck and then run away. Ptl. Amy Brauning said she went off duty at 3 a.m. March 19 and was getting on Route 8 at Graham Road after stopping at a store when she saw a "big, black blur" run across the on-ramp in front of her, but up ahead.

"I wasn't close to him, but I could see he was absolutely huge," Brauning said. "I knew it wasn't a deer, but some kind of big dog. Being a dog lover I pulled over." Brauning said she got out of her vehicle and called to the dog, but he acted scared and didn't come to her, instead running south into Stow on the northbound side of Route 8.

The dog wasn't hurt from its encounter with the truck, Brauning said, but the truck got a flat tire trying to avoid the animal.

Regis had a regular schedule as he traveled along Graham Road, Brauning said, and stopped at the same restaurants at the same time every night. The dog lived off of food scraps he dug out of trash cans or found in doggy bags left out for him, she said. Although he didn't go hungry, he still lost weight while he was on his own, Gibson said.

Gibson said that after spending seven "miserable" days at Disney World she, Pierson and Sonny drove all day March 21 to get home, and then rejoined the search party with practically no sleep. Pierson, she said, was out all night and fell asleep in a park where two Falls officers found him and helped him on his way.

Regis was reunited with Gibson the following evening, March 22. Brauning was sitting in her cruiser at Crystal Lake when two women from Kent stopped and told her they saw a big stray dog along Graham Road. Brauning said she knew Gibson and her son were nearby and called her cell phone.

With Brauning's help, Gibson was able to locate Regis near the northbound on-ramp of Route 8. Holding her dog again was an unforgettable moment for Gibson.

"It was like a scene out of a movie," Gibson said. "When Regis heard my voice, he came running and jumped on me, crying and howling like a big baby. He was so happy to see us."

While at Disney World, Gibson said she and her son threw a penny in every fountain or wishing well they saw and said a prayer that they would get Regis back safe and sound.

"We did a lot of praying," she said. "It must have paid off, because this is a miracle. This is a happy-ending story."

Regis, chocolate standard poodle, was found safe and sound by his owner, Teri Gibson of Tallmadge, and her son, Sonny, after he ran away and was on his own for 10 days while the Gibsons were at Disney World praying he was all right.

Teri Gibson and her son, Sonny, are glad to be reunited with their dog, Regis, after he ran away and lived outside on his own for 10 days. Gibson said it was a "miracle" that they found him unharmed.

Source: http://www.tallmadgeexpress.com/news/article/4806086
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Friday, May 21, 2010

Gigi, Chihuahua

Missing dog survives for months on cheeseburgers before reunited with owner
Olivia Neeley
2009-03-27

SHELBY - Jo Anne Warlick never thought she would see Gigi again. But God had other plans for the 3-pound Chihuahua and it included surviving off of Wendy's Jr. Cheeseburgers for six months.

"It was beyond my dreams that I would ever have her again," Warlick said.

Warlick and Gigi were inseparable for five years until the unthinkable happened in October.

"I had a stroke," she said. "The doctor told me he wasn't sure I would ever walk again."

Warlick's family decided it would be best to give Gigi a new home because of circumstances surrounding the life-changing event.

"Since it would be a lot on us, we had to find the dog another home," said Rhonda Lovelace, Warlick's daughter.

The family had no idea how long Warlick's recovery would take and the decision was made to give Gigi to another family.

After Gigi was given a new home, she somehow got out of her cage one day and decided to run away.
Warlick never knew Gigi was on a mission to find her way back home.

Runaway

The new owners called the Cleveland County Humane Society for help and the search began for the Chihuahua.

"No one had been able to catch her," said Sherry Crowder, who is a volunteer with the organization. Crowder has spent most of her life rescuing animals, especially the missions that are a little more challenging than others.

"They know I like these special missions that take a lot of time," Crowder said. "They told me about the story of Gigi." Crowder began her quest and started in the area where Gigi was last spotted.

The stakeout

Crowder talked with neighbors who had seen the dog and found out she was staying in an abandoned house.

"We went over there ... the Lord led us to the area," she said. Weeks went by and Crowder would stake out the house for hours at a time trying to capture the little dog - even making a bed in an old room and giving her wet and dry dog food.

But Gigi wanted to eat something different.

Crowder said she had a hunch that neighbors in the area were probably giving Gigi human food.

"It popped in our heads - cheeseburgers."

For the next few months, she bought a Wendy's Jr. Cheeseburger daily and broke it into little pieces for Gigi at the abandoned home.

"The only way to have a really good chance of catching an abandoned, scared or shy animal is to establish a pattern," she said. "You have to learn their routine."

Crowder tried everything including sitting in the attic of the house in hopes of catching the dog.
But it didn't work.

With a little faith and trust in God, Crowder said a miracle happened one day.

"We had made a little bed inside the room and noticed there was a rabies tag on the little bed," she said.

That rabies tag would be the key to Gigi's rescue.

Rescue

The Humane Society tracked down the original owners with the rabies tag and Warlick's daughter was contacted at work.

They asked Lovelace to meet them near the abandoned house. Lovelace said they had no idea the dog had been missing so long.

"I prayed all the way over, ‘Please God let me find her,'" Lovelace said.

Crowder met her with a cheeseburger in hand and both starting looking and couldn't find Gigi anywhere.

"I crossed the street just on a hunch," Lovelace said. "She (Gigi) stuck her head out around the building and came running to me after I called her name."

Crowder said they all had tears of joy and the countless hours were worth the wait.

"To see that little angel in the lady's arms within a minute or two ... my prayer had been answered," Crowder said.

Reunited

Lovelace took Gigi home to her mother who couldn't believe what she saw.

"I sat her down and she ran over to mom and dad and jumped up on the couch with them," Lovelace said.
During the months Gigi was missing, Warlick also received some other bad news - she had cancer.

"I am fighting the battle right now," Warlick said. "The Lord has helped me ... I feel like he is the one who gave me back my dog."

Lovelace and Warlick said it's wonderful to be reunited with their dog and thank the Humane Society for caring so much.

"It has been a good story for me," Warlick said. "After all the bad things this is a good thing to have my little doggie back."

Although Warlick has been through a whirlwind of change in recent months, she knows God brought Gigi back to her to help her through the difficult times ahead.

"I don't have time to think about my problems," she said. "That dog has not forgotten one thing about being here."

Source: http://www.shelbystar.com/news/gigi-38077-crowder-warlick.html
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Saturday, November 28, 2009

Otto, American bulldog

This story comes straight from the blog of Kat Albrecht, founder of the Missing Pet Partnership.

The Story of Otto
November 27th, 2009

Look at this picture and tell me what you see. An abused dog? A neglected dog? A dog that deserves a better home?

If you found this dog wandering in your neighborhood and he was wearing a collar with an ID tag, would you call the owner and return this dog to that family? Or would you work to re-home him, knowing he would get a better life? Read on…

This photo is of Otto, an American Bulldog and he is most definitely loved and NOT neglected or abused! The above photo was taken in an emergency vet’s office after Otto was humanely captured in a dog trap. He had been “lost” for two months during which time his family was frantically trying to recover him. Otto lost 33 pounds (he went from 90 to 57 pounds), but he is currently recovering from his terrible ordeal.

Here’s his story. Otto was traveling with his Daddy on an Interstate in Arkansas when they were involved in serious car crash. Sadly, Otto bolted from the crash in raw panic and would run from anyone who tried to capture him. Ultimately the sightings dropped off and his owner had to continue on with his move to Houston, Texas. But then during the 7th week Leslie Mann, an avid animal lover just passing through the area, sighted the skinny white dog in the middle of a heavily vegetated median on the same Interstate where the accident took place. Leslie did some detective work and discovered that this dog was likely the missing dog Otto. She called the owners in Houston as well as Missing Pet Partnership in hopes of finding a pet detective who could help in the recovery.

Pet Detective Lisa Bukowczyk from The Feline Finders lives in Little Rock, Arkansas. Although Lisa’s business title sounds like she only works lost cat cases, she is a certified Missing Animal Response Technician with Missing Pet Partnership and takes on dog cases as well. Among her services, Lisa offers “Trap and Reunite” (TAR) which are highly effective techniques (attract, detect, then capture) used to recover panicked lost cats and dogs. Lisa responded immediately and met with Linda, Rob, and Margarita (Otto’s human family who drove 8 hours from Houston) to plot out a recovery strategy.

First, they set up feeding stations accompanied with digital wildlife cameras in order to verify whether or not the dog sighted was really Otto and to condition him to come back for a source of food. The strategy worked, because within two days they captured a very skinny Otto on camera! Everyone was elated to discover that the skinny dog that Leslie spotted was, in fact, Otto!

Next, Lisa set up a large dog humane trap and slathered it with peanut butter and dog food but locked it open with a bungy cord (so the door would not close). This was to make sure Otto would not be afraid to enter the trap. They left it tied open for 3 days until he willingly entered the trap. He wasn’t afraid. He was hungry and he licked the trap clean! On the fourth night they actually set the trap and were hoping for the best.

Margarita returned to the trap at midnight and Otto was inside! She called Lisa for help to lift the dog and the cage into the back of her van (not risking letting him out of the trap and escaping again). They rushed Otto to an emergency vet where he was treated, released, and taken home to Houston to be loved on and pampered.

The most important aspect of this story that I’d like to share is that when you find a stray dog that looks terrible – a dog that looks starving or has injuries – please remember Otto’s Story. Understand that the skinny, panicked dog that you found might be a loved companion animal who looks awful because he’s been on the run for weeks, or even months.


Because Leslie Mann did not assume that the skinny dog that she saw was “dumped” or “abused,” Otto was reunited with this family! Leslie did what we wish all rescuers would do…she assumed that the skinny dog was LOST, not dumped or stray. For info on how easy it is to mistake a panicked, lost dog for an “abused, neglected dog” (and even a panicked, lost cat for a “feral cat”) visit Missing Pet Partnership’s Think Lost, Not Stray page. In addition, there are simple actions that you can take when you find a stray dog to increase the chances of reuniting a found lost dog with their family.

Thank you to Leslie Mann and the other unsung-lost-dog-recovery-heroes for making a difference!

Category: Pet Detective Cases

Friday, November 27, 2009

Dog Comes Out of Hiding to Play

For several years, Ann O’Malley would spend hours at a time sifting through internet posts of lost dogs and found dogs trying to find a match. She had volunteered at her local shelter during Katrina, and when she saw how distressed the dogs and cats in the shelter were, she tried to think what she could do to make a difference.

One day after three years, she succeeded! Her local paper printed a human interest story about her after she helped an Arkansas family reunite with their dog they had lost while in Texas. And a woman we’ll call Mary clipped and held on to the article, possibly figuring that if her little dog were ever lost, Ann might be someone that could help her.

Meanwhile, Mary’s elderly aunt spent years foregoing vacations because she didn’t trust anyone to take care of her small and very skittish dog. When she finally did either need to or decide to go away somewhere, she left the dog in the care of Mary and her husband.

Everything had been going just fine, and the aunt's dog was getting along very well with the couple’s little dog. Around 11pm one evening, they took the dogs outside on a last pee call when one minute he was there, in the yard with their dog, and the next minute he was gone. The area was heavily wooded, surrounded by high prairie grasses, teeming with predators (this was in Arkansas). Though terrified of the possibilities they were facing, they went to bed, and were up early, putting up the posters they'd printed. But there was no sign of the dog.

Remembering the article she’d read about Ann O’Malley, Mary called her, crying and asking for help. This was completely outside of Ann’s experience as she’d never lost a dog or looked for a lost dog any way other than by trying to match internet lost dog and found dog postings. But she figured she’d throw out a suggestion that popped into her head.

Ann asked Mary if the aunt's dog liked their own dog; did they play together? Yes, they really liked each other. So Ann asked her if, when they went out searching for the dog, they brought their own dog along, on a leash. The answer was that no, they wanted their hands free so that in case they saw him, they could grab him. So Ann’s off-the-top-of-her-head suggestion was that if the missing dog saw that his buddy thought that these people were okay, he might come out from wherever he is. Mary said they would give it a try, and Ann agreed to come out and help them search.

She started getting ready to go, and not more than about 15 minutes later, Mary called back. Sure enough, just as Ann had said it might happen, the aunt's dog came right out of the grass to them when they walked their dog on a leash.

This might not work so well had it not been the very next day after the dog went missing. Had the dog experience any real time "in the wild", it might have taken more than a little invitation to play. But in the end, the dog was found, apparently by bringing a companion along to draw him out of hiding.

Monday, November 23, 2009

Annabelle, a shih tzu

Woman reunited with missing dog after four years
By Fred Petrucelli
2009-11-22

A reunion that defied all possibilities of reconciliation occurred within the confines of this city recently between a dog and its mistress.

For 4 years a 10-year-old Shih Tzu was among the missing while Mrs. Sommer Holden lived in frantic dread that her loving pet had met a foul end. Throughout this sorrowful interlude, she had taken every means to find the dog — newspaper ads, posters, incessant telephone calls, word of mouth - all to no avail. Annabelle, the Shih Tzu had vanished.

But in her consciousness, Annabelle was still alive, missing her mistress as she herself was missed. Naysayers told Holden to end her worry, forget her fears. The dog was gone; no use fretting about it.

Yet, the whereabouts of Annabelle were shrouded in mystery. Had she lost her way, was she dog-napped, had she been struck by a vehicle and left to die? All these frightful thoughts filtered through Holden’s mind. Would she ever find the dog — after 4 years?

She continued to experience all the pain of separation, all the trauma that only a dog lover can endure. Annabelle was part of her life; she would never be forgotten. The dog had created a spiritual bond and a preordained role in the life of its owner.

Now the plot thickens. And what occurred next seems implausible. Holden maintains that she was shocked, absolutely bowled over, when one recent day while driving, she saw Annabelle.

“No question, it was Annabelle; a dog owner knows her dog and I know mine,” Holden said almost breathlessly. “I stopped the car and called to Annabelle, but she fled through the neighborhood I saw her no longer.”

When Holden told family and friends about her discovery, they rolled their eyes in disbelief. And again she heard a familiar refrain: “You’re not trying to find that dog after 4 years, are you?”

She was indeed. Her memory of Annabelle remained fresh - her long silky hair, short legs, square jaw and a plumed tail that curved so appealingly over her back.

Undaunted, Holden scoured the neighborhood, hoping against hope that Annabelle would once again appear before her. She would never give up; this was the essence of her mood. And she went through all the essential channels again; advertising in the Log Cabin Democrat, setting out notices, asking friends to be alert for her lost dog.

Happily, the responses from the want ads this time gave Holden renewed hope. Residents from the neighborhood of Adamsbrook reported seeing a dog of Annabelle’s configuration. Holden dashed out of her home on Smoking Oak and drove to Adamsbrook in record time, only to suffer a bittersweet experience.

There was Annabelle, all right, in the yard of a resident, looking scruffy and dirty and wearing the marks of a disheveled creature. But when Holden approached her, she bolted and ran from sight.

The woman returned home, almost conquered by despair. Her family also seemed crushed by this recent rejection by Annabelle until somebody suggested that Holden take a piece of her apparel and place it near a small bridge in Adamsbrook where its scent would hopefully attract the dog.

Would that even a seemingly inane suggestion might have merit. The next day Holden hustled over to the place where Annabelle might be wandering and placed a sweater on the ground. She waited and waited. Suddenly Annabelle speared from her hiding place, approached the sweater, sniffed and fell into the arms of her owner who had rushed up to capture her prize.

Annabelle’s saga had ended. But myriad questions abound about her 4-year hiatus. And they will never be answered.

“Annabelle, where have you been?”

Source: http://thecabin.net/news/local/2009-11-22/woman-reunited-missing-dog-after-four-years
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Wednesday, October 7, 2009

George, a collie mix

Poor George. He stupidly left his home when he found the chance to do so, on August 5th, and got almost hopelessly lost. He left behind 2 lab sisters and a grieving mother, and not to mention a houseful of kids that his mom, Barbara, takes care of during the day as a day care provider.

From the start, Barbara’s daughter Jaime started posting to Craigslist looking for sightings. She’d post once or twice a week – which most lost dog owners don’t do. LOTS of people I know noticed the repeated George postings, and wanted to help. But for weeks and weeks, it wasn’t happening. 

Then one day, there was a sighting! Jaime posted to Craigslist again with the info. Since a number of our volunteers cruise Craigslist to see what lost dogs are out there, this was noticed right away, and we whipped a search team into shape. Among the things we did was fliering; Barbara’s family had done some, but not really enough to do the trick. Now, I think, there was enough fliering.

We know that when a dog has been out on the run for weeks or months, you have no idea if he will come to his owner when they encounter each other. You can hope with everything you have, but it might not happen. We always advise lost dog owners not to be surprised or get discouraged if their dog doesn’t come to them or seem happy to see them, initially.

Barbara had long been saying that she thought that if she could ever got near him, he would obey if she scolded him just like if he’s getting into mischief at home. I actually thought it was an interesting idea despite how cautious I try to be in these cases.

So Jaime, whose idea I think that actually was, got to test her theory out! A sizzling hot George sighting call came in, and she jumped in her car and drove to the neighborhood. She actually caught up with George, and she got out of the car. Just as though she had the upper hand, she put her hands on her hips and said “George! You get in this car right now!!”

And he did just that!!!

Source: http://helpfindgeorge.blogspot.com

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Spirit, a black lab puppy

The saga of Maddy: the lost dog of Montauk
By Carolyn Kormann, the East Hampton Press
Feb 10, 09 8:09 AM

When Montauk resident Kristine Lardner heard that a female black Lab puppy was on a New Jersey animal shelter’s kill list because she was shy, she and her husband, Doug Neitzel, drove four hours to rescue the pup. That was on October 25.

When they returned home, they got out of their car and put her in their fenced-in backyard. Within 30 seconds, Ms. Lardner said, the puppy hoisted herself over the 4-foot-high fence and disappeared into the night.

“No dog had ever done that before!” said Ms. Lardner, who has had black Labradors with her husband all their lives together. They were shocked. They hopped back in their car and searched for her until 5 in the morning, when they finally returning home, devastated.

That night began an epic, all-consuming three months and two days of non-stop searching and worrying for the puppy, named Spirit. But thanks to the Montauk community, a juicy rotisserie chicken, and Max Luetters of East Hampton Animal Control, Ms. Lardner now has her dog back, more than three months later.

After that first night, Ms. Lardner said she called radio stations, took ads out in newspapers, and papered the town with fliers. “Hunting season was upon us and I was terrified for her,” she said.

After two weeks of spreading the word that Spirit was on the loose, she received a call from Pat Wilkinson reporting that Spirit had been seen on Montauk Mountain, a hill near the Second House Tavern on Industrial Road. Ms. Wilkinson had found out about Spirit from Nancy Sandvik at Pampered on the Pond, where Ms. Lardner gets her nails done.

“Nancy told everybody who walked in the door,” Ms. Lardner said.

Ms. Lardner said her real luck began when “this unbelievable, sensitive, compassionate, determined young kid, Max” began to help her out. Mr. Luetters, an East Hampton Town Animal Control officer, was dedicated to the search for Spirit, Ms. Lardner said.

Mr. Luetters was able to draw up almost daily reports of where Spirit had been seen, he said this week. Even though he left for a four-week trip to Japan over the holidays, Mr. Luetters communicated with Ms. Lardner via e-mail, giving her ideas for continuing the search. He even called Ms. Lardner on Christmas to see how the search was going.

On Christmas Eve, Ms. Lardner said that her nephew, who was home from college in West Virginia, sat in a tree with a net for three hours on Montauk Mountain, watching and waiting.

Every morning and night, Ms. Lardner would park next to Debbie Kuntz’s house and climb the hill to bring food, blankets and even squeaky toys, in the hope that Spirit would appear. The food would disappear, and occasionally Spirit was spotted, she said, so they knew she was alive.

“But there were nights when the temperature dropped so low and the sadness was overwhelming,” Ms. Lardner said.

The weeks passed and the word spread that Spirit was still missing. Then, the Saturday after Christmas, she received a call that someone had seen Spirit on Essex Street, near the town skate park.

“I said, ‘That’s impossible! That’s miles from the mountain,’” Ms. Lardner said. But I went over there and spotted her. I chased her and she ran away into the Shadmoor Woods.

“There were so many times I felt that I was going to give up, because it was 5 degrees out, and I thought she had to have passed away,” Ms. Lardner said. “But Max kept reminding me that they knew she had already survived temperatures far below freezing. He’d say, ‘If she can survive that, she can survive anything.’”

In January, Ms. Lardner started getting regular calls from people who had spotted Spirit between the skate park and the library. The problem was that Spirit was too smart to be caught. She wouldn’t go anywhere near the humane trap that Mr. Luetters had set for her.

“Max said that the only shot we had with this dog was to get her in a contained place,” Ms. Lardner said. “And for the first time in my life, I realized that there are no fences in Montauk! The school isn’t even fenced in.”

The skate park was their only hope. They began to realize that she was following a pattern of visiting the skate park in the morning and late at night.

Last Tuesday, Ms. Lardner called Mr. Lueters right after spotting Spirit by the park. “Max said to me, ‘This is it, this is where we have to get her. This is our best shot,’” Ms. Lardner said.

He drove to the IGA and returned to the park with a steaming rotisserie chicken. He made a trail of chicken pieces into the hockey rink, and they returned to their car, where they waited.

“At one point, she was literally next to the right front tire, slowly making her way along the trail of chicken toward the rink. We were holding our breath, so she wouldn’t know we were there,” Ms. Lardner said.

When she entered the rink, Mr. Leutters got out of the car, took off his shoes, ran and jumped over the skate park fence and slammed the fence door. He chased Spirit into the penalty box and slammed its door.

“That was it. We had her,” Ms. Lardner said.

They took her to the vet, but other than being skinny, Spirit was remarkably healthy.

Ms. Lardner said that without Mr. Luetters, she never could have gotten Spirit back. “Max is the hero. It’s all because of him—his professionalism, his dedication and his compassion,” Ms. Lardner said. She also said that she had been completely overwhelmed by the number of people who called when Spirit was lost and who have called since, saying they had heard she had been found wanted to say congratulations. “I’m so very grateful,” Ms. Lardner said.

Ms. Lardner has a French gift shop, At Home in Provence, on Duryea Docks in Montauk. Spirit is going to be renamed Madeleine, after the little French storybook girl who was always getting lost.

Mr. Lueters said that the Lab had obviously been abused before she landed in the shelter in New Jersey. “But with time, she’ll be a great dog,” he said on Monday. “It’ll just take a little work.”

“Turning to the shy pup on its leash, she said, “You ready, Maddy? We’re going home!”

Source:
http://www.27east.com/story_detail.cfm?id=193442&town=Montauk&page=1

Saturday, September 5, 2009

Luna, a beagle

Luna's Recovery
September 2009

Many of the volunteers in our lost dog recovery network look at Craigslist every day, and one day there was a post about a stray beagle hanging around a neighborhood in Alexandria (in our Northern Virginia area) for several weeks. Seems that a lot of the neighbors were feeding it and working together to try, unsuccessfully, to capture it. I guess they finally got the idea to post a Craigslist ad looking for someone trying to find their lost beagle.

Up to this point, we had only looked for people’s lost dogs, never the owners of stray dogs. But in that process, we’d learned about capturing at large dogs. So we decided to respond to the CL ad by offering help even though the dog wasn’t ours and we didn’t know who it belonged to.

So some volunteers were assigned to seek out people who had lost a beagle, such as checking shelter reports and online missing pet ads. Other volunteers began participating with the neighbors to monitor the feeding station. With our knowledge of trapping and camera use, and our connections to procure loaners of these items, we expanded the operation by bringing them in.

When the camera we installed captured a few shots of the dog, one volunteer was assigned to post another appeal on Craigslist to someone looking for a lost beagle, but this time with a couple of photos.

A woman responded pretty quickly by email, saying she had been staring and staring at the picture, and she was 99% sure it was her dog. She shared a picture of her Luna, and our many volunteers that studied the pictures of the two dogs were kind of split, with a few more agreeing it was possible that the two dogs were one and the same.

I saw numerous similar markings between the dogs in the two pictures -- a smudge on the face between the eye and the ear, a marking around the shoulder or above the elbow, the way the black faded to tan along the dog’s hind leg. On top of that, the woman mentioned that her dog is crazy about tennis balls, and we’d just finished reading a volunteer’s report of his overnight monitoring, during which he had tried interesting the dog with a tennis ball. While the dog didn't come to him, it was obvious that this dog is crazy about tennis balls. Sure, lots of dogs are, but it was a little bonus.

The stray beagle; photos captured by a motion sensored camera:

Luna; photo provided by her family:

But the Alexandria neighborhood where the dog had taken up residence is 22 miles from the woman’s Woodbridge home. To travel between the two towns by car, most people take Interstate 95 (which actually connects Maine and Florida, as well). But the simple fact is, Route 1 does run between Alexandria and Woodbridge (and I think also Maine and Florida). It’s a pretty busy route as well, but infinitely more possible than I-95 for a dog to use to travel between the two towns. This woman’s beagle could, without question, get from Woodbridge to Alexandria using Route 1.

So, since the dog was seen constantly at any and all hours of the day and night, we advised the woman that she could come at ANY time and most likely be able to see the dog, although the sooner the better, of course.

She came out with Luna’s favorite treats, and her own smelly t-shirt in case the dog didn’t show and she needed to leave her scent. She initially said she would bring the other dog at home that hasn't been eating much since Luna disappeared. Instead, she showed up without the companion dog, but with her two small kids and her disabled mother. Two of our volunteers were on hand. The family walked up and down a couple of the roads the beagle has been seen on, calling Luna’s name. (I don't think our volunteers wanted them to do that, but they did.)

As they were walking back up one road, the dog popped her little head out of the woods just around the corner from where they were. She stood in the ditch watching them, and our volunteers instructed them to get down on the ground. At this point, they were on the sidewalk, across the street from where the dog was watching them. As the dog slowly emerged from the woods, her tail was tucked and she was hesitant at first. When she was about half-way across the road, I guess they came into focus, or she finally recognized them for sure, and she tore the rest of the way across the street to them! The woman scooped her up, and Luna was licking the kids like crazy! She was just so excited and happy!
The woman told our volunteer that when she first posted on Craigslist after Luna went missing (thanks to the gate having been left open and no one knowing it when they let her out in the yard), she received two sightings via email. She followed up on them, and they both placed a dog matching Luna's description along Route 1, part way between Woodbridge and Alexandria.

So this was a new experience for our group -- helping a stray dog find its family as opposed to helping a family find its lost dog! As it happened, Luna's mom was the most ungrateful person I've probably ever met in all my life, which didn't add to the experience. But if I forget about that, it's a nice memory.

The blog maintained by the volunteers for the stray dog is at http://findtaylor.blogspot.com

Saturday, May 30, 2009

Rocky, a toy poodle

This dog's people did get a trap and set it up, but they also laid out a sweater of the owner's in another nearby location, on the advice of a rescue person. When they went to check the trap which was baited with food, the dog hadn't been there, but he was lying on the sweater.

Little dog lost, then found using unique tactic
By Olivia Damavandi / Staff Writer
Tuesday, May 19, 2009 8:56 PM PDT
Rocky, a toy poodle, was lost for three days in the mountains. His owners found him by placing a sweater with their scent on it on a trail near where he went missing.

Tony Alti and son Michael had lost their little dog, but then Michael, following the advice of an animal rescue agency, used a unique tactic to find the toy poodle, which survived three days in the mountains.

After a relentless two and a half day search, Tony Alti, owner of Colony House Liquors, and his son, Michael, were shocked to discover that their four-year-old white toy poodle, Rocky, had survived three frigid nights and the jaws of predation in the Santa Monica Mountains last month.

"I don't know how he did it," Tony said in a telephone interview. "This is a dog who's used to eating at Gelson's and drinking Fiji water.

"After three nights of cold, mountain lions, rattlesnakes and coyotes, I said, 'Even a man can't survive,'" he continued. "And don't forget he's a white poodle, it's difficult for him to stay camouflaged."

With dusk approaching and two miles left of their 11-mile hike along the Backbone Trail one Saturday last month, Michael asked his friend, Ray, to hold Rocky while he hurried to get their car. But, wanting to follow Michael, Rocky jumped from Ray's arms and dashed quickly out of sight.

That night, a team of family, friends and their dogs helped search for Rocky until midnight. With no sign of the toy poodle, Michael and Tony started the five-hour hike again at 1 a.m., seeing only two rattlesnakes and hearing the howls of coyotes. Tony despaired of finding the little dog.

"We hiked 13 miles Saturday night, from 11:30 p.m. to 7 a.m.," Tony said. "I had two special jackets for hiking and I was cold so I thought, 'How can Rocky do it?'"

A glimmer of hope surfaced early the next morning when Michael, while standing on the edge of a small hill, spotted Rocky 50 feet below him. Though the dog ran out of sight again, the knowledge he was still alive added fuel to the search. But by the end of the day, people began to give up.

"Local rangers of the Santa Monica Mountains recreation area refused to help search for a lost dog, and a cop [who] pulled by at the time said, 'We have murderers, mountain lions, bobcats and coyotes in this area, just give it up,'" Michael said in a telephone interview. But the father and son persevered in their search.

"You have to follow your gut and tune out the negative comments that are unproductive and useless," Michael said.

After searching all morning and afternoon on the third day after losing the dog, Michael set up a humane trap with chicken bait along the trail in the evening where they had hiked the Saturday before. He also decided to follow the advice of a rescue agency and leave his sweater in a little opening between some bushes, with the hope that the scent would draw the dog.

"I went to check on the trap and monitor the site again [the next morning], and there he was, lying on my sweater looking straight at me," Michael said. "I didn't want to scare him so I got on my knees, but he ran up and licked my face.

"Dogs like your smell, they're comfortable with that," he said, adding that the same rescue tactic had helped his friend find his dog a few months ago.

In spite of more than 35 tick bites, Rocky was physically healthy at the time of his rescue, Michael said. The dog is, however, now afraid to be by himself, especially in the dark.

"He's physically attached and won't leave your side," Tony said. "He's better, but I guess it's going to take some time for him to get back to normal, if he ever does. Three nights in this cold darkness is scary for anybody."

After hiking 55 miles in two and a half days, Michael said the experience has taught him to follow his instincts, and to "never give up and keep trying, no matter how bad a situation looks."

Following the publication of this article, this update was posted to the comments by Michael Alti on May 20, 2009 1:53 PM:

" Rocky's rescue was thanks to a large group effort: both on and off the trail. Above all, many thanks go to Hala Alti and my wonderful girlfriend Susan. Hala was actually the one who set up the humane trap and came up with the idea of leaving out our clothing. Hala followed her intuition and refused to give up. She was amazing during the ordeal. I greatly admire Hala's love of and devotion to animals. Susan was extremely dedicated and supportive. She joined my dad and me on our 11-mile hike in the dark that first night, stayed up 24 straight hours assisting the search, did not sleep, encouraged my family to remain positive, and missed spending Easter with her family. The readers should also know that Rocky has fully recovered and is 100% back to his normal loving and happy self! "

Source: http://www.malibutimes.com/articles/2009/05/20/news/news3.txt

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Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Calamity Jane, a sheltie

Lost dog returned home
By Robb Murray, The Free Press
January 06, 2009

MANKATO — Calamity Jane, as she’s known, is home now, in a warm, safe place, eagerly consuming as much dog food, scrambled eggs and sausages as she can take, presumably happy her three-month ordeal on the run is over.

“She was always a cuddly dog,” owner Joy Christy said. “But now, when you cuddle her or rub her side, she moans and groans almost like she’s talking to you, like she’s so happy it’s over.”

Calamity Jane, a 3-year-old sheltie owned by Joy Christy of Elysian, had been on the run for three months before being caught Friday.

Calamity Jane is just one of three shelties Christy owned. And in a case of the worst doggone luck, all three escaped from different dog sitters within about a week of each other. Two remain at large, but Christy is happy to have reunited with at least one of them. And she’s not abandoning hope of finding the other two.
It was about three months ago when the dog first escaped. Like the famous pioneer from whence came her name, she lived off the land. Calamity Jane roamed the neighborhoods of the Minnesota State University campus area, and there had been many sightings of her. Christy put ads in Home Magazine and on KTOE radio.

“I’ve driven hundreds of miles, at least two to three hours every night for the first month and a half,” Christy said. She even offered cash rewards. Katherine Nelson of the Blue Earth Nicollet County Humane Society said that every day, it seemed, people were calling police or the shelter to report sightings of a sheltie.

“Four weeks ago we got involved when somebody called us saying they saw a dog running around,” Nelson said. “It must have been finals week at MSU. That little dog was weaving in an out of all the cars. Oh my God, I thought she was going to get hit ... And it wasn’t just us, there were people stopping left and right trying to save her.” But, like many times before, Calamity Jane was too smart and too quick to be caught.

For much of her time on the run, Calamity Jane lived under the porch of a house just off Monks Avenue, but she never stood still long enough for anyone to corral her. Staff at the Green Mill Restaurant, after one of them saw Christy’s lost pet plea on the bulletin board at Mankato’s Pet Expo, called repeatedly to report sightings of her. Finally, Noel Frederickson and his daughter Jill got involved. Noel had heard talk on a police scanner about a dog sighting on Friday. After talking to Christy, he and his daughter followed Calamity Jane.

The dog went out Monks, past the place she usually stays, past Highway 90, out to a rural farm site with several out buildings, one of which Calamity Jane tucked herself underneath and wouldn’t come out.

Don Nelson — Katherine Nelson’s husband and Humane Society handyman — brought a roll of chain-link fence and a live trap to the farm site. He set it up in such a way that Calamity Jane would most likely walk in. A little Alpo in the live trap — which is part of Jane’s regular diet — was the secret weapon.

Jane came out a few hours later, and the ordeal was over. She was reunited immediately with Christy.

“I thought because she hadn’t been seen for a while ... I thought she was gone,” Christy said. “I can’t tell you how many people have called and given me updates.”

And calls kept coming from people wanting to know the outcome, she said. “There’s a lot of really good people in Mankato.”

Christy made a donation to the shelter. Calamity Jane has lost about 10 pounds, but Christy said she’s well on her way to recovery. The other morning she had a nice helping of her usual Iams dog food with a little scrambled eggs and sausage.

She remains hopeful the other two will be spotted. And BENCHS says it has received a few calls about stray shelties.

Source: http://www.mankato-freepress.com/local/local_story_006222055.html
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Saturday, April 11, 2009

Mikey, a Yorkshire Terrier

It sounds like the guy that found the dog cornered him at the top of some stairs, and also it seems that what he used as a lure to get him to come down was peanuts!

Bronx nurse reunited with lost dog
By Dorian Block And Leo Standora, Daily News Staff Writers
Thursday, November 1st 2007, 4:00 AM


Susan Roberti is reunited with lost dog Mikey.

Jason Austin and Mary Ford flank Mikey & Susan, his mom

Bronx nurse Susan Roberti got a wonderful Halloween treat Tuesday. Her precious Mikey - a cute-as-a-button Yorkie that vanished from her yard nearly three weeks ago - was found safe and sound. Now Mikey's rescuers are going to Disney World - or at least to Florida - as a reward.

"I'm amazed, just speechless," Roberti, 34, said as she and Mikey were reunited at Jacobi Medical Center.
"He almost jumped out of the car," she said. "He's been licking my face and kissing me so much I almost started crying."

"I prayed Mikey would be my Halloween treat, and here he is," she said, hugging her beloved pooch. The happy ending to this slightly shaggy-dog story unfolded on Young Ave. in the Bronx, a few blocks from Roberti's home, Tuesday afternoon.

Jason Austin of New Rochelle was working on the railing outside the house of longtime friend Mary Ford when he spotted Mikey "running up and down the street" past scads of "missing" posters with his picture on telephone poles.

"He's a cute dog, he was alone and he looked like someone owned him," said Austin. He chased Mikey up a staircase outside a house and lured him down with peanuts.

Ford recognized Mikey from a poster she saw in a neighborhood laundermat, so she and Austin took the dog there, got the phone number and called Roberti. Roberti gave Austin and Ford $1,000 each, reward money that had been donated by "so many wonderful people" in the neighborhood. She also gave $1,000 to Christine Bagli, a Young Avenue resident who also spotted Mikey but couldn't catch him. Roberti said it's up to Austin to decide when he'd like to take the Florida trip. Both Austin and Ford said they were unaware there was a reward for Mikey.

"The big bonus is that she got her dog back and she was so elated," Austin said. A vet checked Mikey out and said he lost little of his 5 pounds of weight, and although his black-and-tan fur was a tad scruffy, all he really needed was a little rest and lots of love.

When Mikey vanished, Roberti had returned the Halloween toys and a costume she bought for him.
So Tuesday, she went to the store to buy them back.

Source: http://www.nydailynews.com/news/2007/11/01/2007-11-01_bronx_nurse_reunited_with_lost_dog.html
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Monday, March 30, 2009

Mia, labradoodle

After a friend told the couple of a stray dog she had been observing, they patiently watched long enough to see a pattern in the dog's activities, got help from the local humane society in a trap loan and instructions, and then used a barbecue bait leading up to a trap covered with cut branches to disguise it.

Kannans & dog reunite after 18 months
By Phyllis Moore
Published in News on December 26, 2004 02:03 AM

Jack and Beth Kannan say they'll never look at stray dogs the same way again. Not after spending nearly 18 months searching for one that belonged to them.

"All stray dogs are not abandoned," Kannan said. "We need to pay attention."

The Kannans said that whenever they used to see unattended dogs, they'd wonder about the dogs' stories. Then they embarked on an adventure of their own. It began nearly two years ago after Mrs. Kannan's stepmother in Arlington, Va., died. Mrs. Kannan's stepsister, Janice, a nun in Philadelphia, had taken a leave of absence to care for her mother. After tying up loose ends, it came time to return to the convent, but she needed a home for her mother's dog.

Mia, a lab and poodle mix, came to live with the Kannans in July 2003. The ride to Goldsboro was uneventful, Mrs. Kannan said. Once home, though, Mia seemed a skittish and slept under the bed the first night.

The dog seemed to be adjusting to her new surroundings, the couple said. Then, while on a Sunday night walk, Mia became tangled in her lead. Mrs. Kannan said that instead of bending down to adjust it, she attempted to re-snap it. At that same time, someone in the area started a lawn mower, spooking the dog. Mia bolted.

They were only three blocks from the Kannans' home on Pineview Avenue in Goldsboro. The couple began an avid search.

"We had some guilt," Kannan said. "They had entrusted the dog with us. We only had it three days when it was lost."

Mia had a collar and identification tag around her neck but the tag still had the Virginia phone numbers of her previous owner and veterinarian. The Virginia house was now empty, but Kannan said they kept the phone hooked up in case someone tried to call about the missing dog. They also notified the veterinarian there about the situation.

"Sherlock Bones," a California-based organization that specializes in finding lost dogs, was also put on the case. "He has a list a mile long of famous movie stars' dogs he's found," Mrs. Kannan said. The organization offered suggestions on how to conduct a search and created posters for the Kannans. The posters were sent to every local veterinarian within 25 miles, as well as groomers. The couple received a call from Mount Olive and Smithfield, but neither panned out.

"The trail got cold the day she bolted," Kannan said. Sister Janice and another nun came to Goldsboro and stayed at the Kannans' for a week to help with the search.

"They talked to people in yards, UPS, postmen," Kannan said. "The area was canvassed thoroughly by two nuns and Beth and I." Mrs. Kannan joked that they managed to have a lot of fun.

"We teased them that they had divine help in finding the dog," she said. But there was never a sighting, never a call, Kannan said.

"It was just like she disappeared off the face of the earth," Mrs. Kannan said.

Recently, Anita Hajjar, a friend of the Kannans who is active in the Humane Society and Welfare of Our Furry Friends, asked if they had ever found the missing dog.

"I told her, 'I don't feel like it's put to bed yet but I pray it's found a good home,'" she said. Later, Ms. Hajjar mentioned something the Kannans might want to consider.

"She said she passed by the bus station and kept seeing this dog," Mrs. Kannan said. " 'I know it's not your dog but I'm trying to get it to come to me,' she said." Ms. Hajjar had also taken food to the dog and managed to snap some pictures.

"We looked at one picture and said, 'That's Mia,'" Mrs. Kannan said. "I called Anita and she told me where the dog was." The Monday after Thanksgiving, Mrs. Kannan went to the location and spotted the dog.

"We couldn't get it to come to us," she said. "It was a good city block away." She said she returned every day that week, taking food, water and a blanket Mia had slept on. She went armed with binoculars and stationed herself near the bus station.

"I could see she didn't have the tags on at that point," she said. She still wasn't completely sure it was Mia. But she also couldn't give up just yet.

"At that point, even if it wasn't Mia, I had decided I'd like to take care of that dog," she said. The temperatures were dropping and she was concerned about the animal's safety. She contacted the animal shelter about how to catch a dog.

"They were very helpful," Kannan said. "They came out and brought a cage and showed me how to trap it," Mrs. Kannan added. Barbecue was suggested as good bait because of its strong smell, she said, so Wilber's restaurant donated some for the cause.

Mrs. Kannan said she had watched the dog for a week and knew its routine well enough to proceed with a plan. One Friday morning, she and her husband embarked on their mission.

"The cage was set up and we spread out the barbecue with a trail leading up to it," Mrs. Kannan said. "Jack took clippers and we cut branches and disguised the cage."

She had to leave briefly to go home. When she returned 15 minutes later, she scanned the field and then looked at the cage. There was Mia.

"I squatted down and said, 'Hey, Mia.' And her little tail started wagging. She licked my hand."

The dog was taken to the vet, where she was examined and had to be shaved because her coat was matted. The dog was missing a tooth and had a scar on the right side of her belly.

"The more I was around her, the more I felt certain it was her," Mrs. Kannan said. "This just confirmed it."

The Kannans say the main concerns for Mia now are heartworms and helping her regain her strength. She lost about half of her body weight during the time away, Kannan said. Mia was returned home again last week. She has settled in pretty well so far, the Kannans said.

"She used to be a picky eater, but not now," Kannan said. "Another difference is that she was skittish when we got her but she's had an attitude adjustment and seems more comfortable with people."

"She took the stairs two steps at a time this week," Mrs. Kannan added. "And we've seen her take a bone in her mouth, toss it up five or six feet in the air.

"As far as we can tell, she's fine. In a way, it's almost like she didn't miss a beat."

It's still a mystery how the 12-year-old dog survived for nearly a year and a half on its own. Even so, the Kannans said they never quite gave up hope of finding their charge.

"There was something in my heart," Mrs. Kannan said. "About three months ago, cleaning out the paperwork and vet information, I almost threw everything away about her tests and such. I was not quite ready."

Now she says, "Everybody cries when they hear about it."

"It's the best Christmas present we have got this year," Kannan said.

Source: News Argus
http://www.newsargus.com/news/archives/2004/12/26/kannans_dog_reunite_after_18_months/index.shtml

Monday, March 16, 2009

Nigel, sled dog

Out of Iditarod, Yoshida reunited with her missing sled dog, Nigel

By Ryan Bakken, Grand Forks Herald
March 13 2009



Nancy Yoshida’s lost dog, Nigel, has been reunited with the musher and her team. Nigel, one of the 16 sled dogs in Nancy Yoshida’s team at the Iditarod, was rescued Friday afternoon after running loose in the wild for more than three days.

Like Lassie, Nigel has come home.

Nigel, one of the 16 sled dogs in Nancy Yoshida’s team at the Iditarod, was rescued Friday afternoon after running loose in the wild for more than three days.

“I can’t tell you how happy I am,” Yoshida said. “It’s such a huge relief.

“Not getting him back would have been my worst nightmare. I would have been devastated to lose an amazing animal like that.”

Yoshida praised the “Iditarod family” for his recapture. The male Alaskan Husky was spotted by a three-person search party on snowmobiles. Chris, Sara and Miranda Poynter, owners of a nearby lodge, were able to coax Nigel to them.

“It was the female voices of Sara and Miranda that did it,” Yoshida said. “The guys who tried to get him earlier scared him away.”

They radioed Yoshida, who then hopped on a Piper Cub airplane to the site from Willow, Alaska, where the race started. The plane landed, and Yoshida and dog soon shared a happy reunion.

“Nigel was absolutely thrilled to see me,” she said. “I said his name, and he came right up to me and gave me a kiss.”

The dog ran away early Tuesday after being unhooked from the sled as Yoshida went down a gorge.

While heartened by his return, the 58-year-old musher from Thompson, N.D., felt bad for her other 15 dogs.

“All that time and energy and training these dogs have gone through, and they don’t get to go to Nome,” she said, choking up. “Look what they’ve gone through to run that race.”

She could have been talking about herself. She has undergone rigorous training for several years with the Iditarod in mind. She and her dogs moved their training to Alaska in late October.

But she broke one of her sled’s two runners, resulting in a crash as she was traveling down a gorge. She was stuck there on the trail for almost 24 hours before, with the help of other mushers, she was able to get her dogs and sled organized to go down the steep slope and negotiate the final eight miles to the next checkpoint.

“If I don’t get to try this again, at least I’ll be just one of a handful of people who have ridden eight miles on one runner,” she said.

Mushers aren’t allowed to continue if a dog is lost. Even if Nigel had returned earlier, she wouldn’t have been able to continue because low cloud cover prevented a replacement sled from being flown to the checkpoint. She withdrew late Tuesday after going 136 of the 1,151 miles.

Heavy snows and warm temperatures made for a difficult trail. “The snow is so soft, so wet and so deep that you get huge ruts in the trail,” she said. “You fall into a rut, and it rolls you, like what happened to me doing down the slope.

“I’m so disappointed. The dogs were doing great, and we were right on schedule.” With Nigel safe, Yoshida will fly into Nome to witness the finish. She remains uncertain if she will give the Iditarod a second try.

“I would love to try it again, but it’s so expensive,” she said. “I’d love to try it where everything could hang together.”

Source: http://www.grandforksherald.com/event/article/id/110529

Thursday, February 12, 2009

Ziego, a German shepherd

Here, the Animal Control Officer that encountered this at large dog recognized the collar he was wearing, and from it she knew he may obey a command given to him in German. Also note that this dog's separation was theorized to have been caused by a meter reader having left a gate open. This is a fairly common cause for lost dogs when they are left outside in their yards unattended.

German Shepherd Reunited With Owners In Riverside
'Ziego' Responded When An Animal Control Officer Spoke To Him In German
Jan 30, 2009 12:52 pm

Ziego, 6, responded when an animal services officer spoke to the dog in German

RIVERSIDE A lost German shepherd that a Riverside County animal control officer rescued by shouting German commands for the dog to heel was back with his owner Friday.

Ziego, a 6-year-old German shepherd found wandering in traffic Tuesday, was reunited Thursday night with his owner, Brooke Hebenton, a 19-year-old UC Riverside student.

"He's like a little kid. He acts like a puppy," Hebenton remarked shortly after the reunion. She said relief washed over her when she saw Ziego waiting at the shelter.

"It melted my heart. This is my first dog," she said. According to Riverside County Animal Services spokesman John Welsh, the canine might have gotten loose Tuesday after a meter reader inadvertently left a gate open at the Riverside home Hebenton shares with her mother.

Welsh said the dog owner agreed to have Ziego microchipped in case he gets loose again. Microchipping entails placing a device the size of a rice granule under the skin, which can be scanned for identifying information. The Riverside County Board of Supervisors recently passed an ordinance -- which takes effect at the end of next month -- requiring that all pets in unincorporated areas of the county be microchipped.

Around 6:30 p.m. Tuesday, UC Riverside police spotted Ziego darting in and out of after-work traffic along Canyon Crest Drive, prompting officers to contact the county Department of Animal Services for assistance. Officer Tiffany Fuller, who previously trained search dogs and owns a 9-year-old German shepherd herself, responded.

"(Fuller) recognized a distinctive pinch collar on the male dog -- a telltale sign that the animal was likely a highly-trained imported dog from Germany," Welsh said earlier this week. Fuller switched to speaking German, yelling at the dog to "Platz!" meaning "Freeze!", at which point the shepherd lay down. The animal control officer then ordered the dog to "Bleib!" or Stay, at which point the German shepherd obediently waited for Fuller to place a leash around his neck.

"He lowered his head as if he had done something wrong, or as if he thought he was in trouble," Fuller said.

She drove to the Riverside Animal Shelter on Wilderness Avenue Thursday night to see Ziego returned to his owner.

"We always love when we can save a life," the animal control officer said. "It's even more exciting to see an animal get reunited with its loving family." According to Welsh, Hebenton provided documents that proved Ziego was hers, and when the dog first saw his owner at the shelter, "he jumped and circled excitedly."

Source: http://cbs2.com/pets/German.Shepherd.Dog.2.922614.html

Sunday, February 8, 2009

Czar, a shepherd mix

This dog was lost about 50 miles from home, and had been hanging around the town he "settled in" for close to three years before a visible jaw abcess gave someone feeding him a good reason to call in Animal Control for help in catching him. He also seemed to be more susceptible to being lured by treats to an area in which he was not as difficult to catch as the all outdoors. 

Michelle Garza is reunited with her floppy-eared pooch, Czar, on Nov. 10 in Lisle.

The following is an unedited essay written by Warrenville resident Barbara Bailey, who helped reunite Michelle Garza with her lost pet.

Please microchip your pets. A Microchip Identification System is a safe, simple and permanent form of pet identification designed to quickly identify lost pets and reunite them with their owners. Over 10 million pets become lost each year. One out of every three pets is lost during its lifetime, and only one in ten lost pets are found. A Microchip Identification System is a proven way to successfully recover your pet if it should become lost.

In the fall of 2005, my dogs started running toward our back fence barking. I followed them to see what was there - it was a tan and black dog, who looked like a German Shepherd mix. The dog started wagging its tail and ran along the back fence with my two dogs. My dogs seemed to accept this strange dog and I was able to toss it a few treats, which he greedily took. He was not wearing any collar or tags, and he was a male dog. Knowing most of the dogs in the neighborhood, and not recognizing him, I went back inside to call the Warrenville Police Department to let them know that there was a loose dog beyond my back fence. They said someone would come out - but minutes later, the dog took off.

This seemed to be the pattern of the dog for next couple of years - I and our neighbors, the Milnamow and Sider families, would see him early in the morning before we went to work, and then later in the afternoon. I called the police department, but the dog was so fast that he kept eluding them. We kept on thinking that he belonged to someone - that his owners had let him out in the morning to roam, and then let him back in the house at night. He was a healthy-looking dog, too. This dog continued showing up at various times and we gave him food and water when we could. We began to look forward to seeing him each day.

Other people in the Warrenville community had also seen this dog and were giving him treats. One family even put out food at the edge of a small forest, across the street from where they lived, hoping to nourish the dog. Soon, we started seeing this dog in other parts of Warrenville when we were in our cars - near the post office, near the VFW, on Curtis Street, on River Road, etc. He was seen in nice weather and in stormy weather. He was seen eating out of garbage cans, yet he would never approach us when we called him - he always ran in the opposite direction. At this point, we began to suspect that he was lost.

Our next door neighbor's daughter, Claire Milnamow, decided to call him "Bob." Bob would not exactly respond to this name, but now he hesitated when we called him. He took treats very gently out of our hands, and he knew his commands - sit, stay, down.

On November 7, 2008, Bob again showed up beyond our backyard fence. When I took some food to him, we noticed that he developed an abscess on his jaw. On November 8, Bob came back for more food. I called Animal Control Officer Joshua Perry and he came to our house right away. My husband and I let Bob into the yard and fed him treats every five feet until he reached our fenced area near our back door.

With the help of Steve Bailey, Corporal Carl Abraham and Officer Jon Muchowski, ACO Josh Perry was finally able to catch Bob and then transported him to Arboretum View Animal Hospital in Lisle, IL, where he was evaluated and his abscess was treated. He was given a kennel with a bed to sleep in and he settled in nicely. Officer Perry and the staff at Arboretum View Animal Hospital scanned his neck and found a microchip! Officer Perry went back to the police department and put a call into the number listed on the microchip.

Michelle Garza returned Officer Josh Perry's call on the morning of November 10. She was absolutely hysterical, laughing and crying, that her dog was found. She agreed to come up to Warrenville right away to be escorted to Arboretum View with Officer Perry.

When Michelle arrived at Arboretum View Animal Hospital to see if indeed, her lost dog, Czar, had been found, the staff had her sit in a chair while they went to get Czar from his kennel. Officer Perry told Michelle that if the dog did not come to name "Czar" then she was to call him "Bob." Czar came out, looked at Michelle and ran across the room and flew into her lap, putting his paws around her neck and whining softly….everybody at Arboretum View that day had tears in their eyes. What a happy ending!!!!!!!!

It turns out that Michelle and Czar were on their way from the northwest suburbs to Wilmington (where they currently live) in November, 2005, when she made a stop at the Old Navy store on Rt. 59 in Naperville. Unbeknownst to Michelle, her car's back window was rolled down, and Czar wanted to follow her into the store. Czar went into the wrong store and got lost. Michelle was frantic! "I came out of Old Navy and there was pandemonium everywhere - someone said that a dog was running around the strip mall!" Michelle camped out every night for a week in the parking lot of Old Navy, hoping her dog would come back. She called the Naperville Police Department to report her lost dog, posted fliers in a 40 mile radius, called all the animal shelters in the area and had her family and friends looking for Czar. She was just devastated, but did not give up hope that Czar would be found.

In Michelle's words, "I want to give you, your neighbors, and the City of Warrenville a huge thank you for looking out for Czar when he was lost. I am so grateful that he was in a community such as yours. I feel like your neighborhood really kept him going - and I couldn't be more thankful. I had so many fears when he went missing, and they never went away until I saw him again at Arboretum View. It was absolutely the best day of my life and I can't even begin to explain the way I feel. Not a day went by that he wasn't on my mind - now the only tears I have are out of joy!! My family and friends were overjoyed when they found out the good news.

Czar met his new little sister last night - she is a five-month-old Beagle/Golden Retriever mix. I just got her in October, and she was an orphan that showed up in my uncle's yard in Indiana. I always said I would never be able to have a dog again, but this little girl needed to be loved. I felt very bad, because while she was going through her training, I kept on thinking of my baby, Czar. Anyways, the introduction went well - she loves him already - and she now has such a great role model to look up to. Czar also has another sister - my older cat, Oreo. Oreo had such a hard time adjusting to being without Czar after he went missing. When she saw him standing in our living room on Monday, her eyes got real big and he was staring back at her. Czar started his low-whining cry, as when he saw me. They truly missed each other. Of course, I started crying again too. Thank you for being so happy for us and thanks again, Warrenville, for being in his life when I could not."

Officer Josh Perry states, "If it were not for the people of Warrenville, we would not have been able to rescue Czar and get him to his owner. This is just one example of how the Warrenville Police Department appreciates the community getting involved."

Source: http://www.dailyherald.com/story/?id=251467
Another version: http://www.dailyherald.com/story/print/?id=251466

Saturday, February 7, 2009

Buck, golden retriever

In this story, the family lost their dog while on a family trip, and they delayed leaving for a couple of long hard days before they felt they had to move on. Those couple of days were enough for the residents of the area to remember, when the dog re-appeared from seemingly nowhere, six months later.

The Real 'Homeward Bound': Dog Found After Missing for 6 Months
Friday, February 06, 2009

HELENA, Mont. — A 7-year-old golden retriever named Buck, startled by a train whistle last summer and lost for six months in north-central Montana, is back home in Washington state thanks to the efforts of several Chester residents.

"I've never had a miracle happen to me, so I don't really know what to think," said Kim Halter of Bonney Lake, Wash. Halter said she, her husband and two of their sons were on a family trip to Montana in August when they stopped at a rest stop along U.S. Highway 2 in the small town of Chester.

"The dog was normally never on a leash. Big mistake," Halter said Thursday. "But he was always next to my son. He never left his side, so we never really had a problem."

"We were under the trestle when the horn blew. When Buck heard the whistle, he took off like a shot. None of us even saw him." Halter said Maxine Woods, who lives across the highway, was waving her arms and trying to tell them that their dog ran away.

"He just basically disappeared," Woods said Friday. "He was just going faster than any dog I've seen run." Woods joined the search for the dog.

"She got in her car and then she started calling people and before you knew it everybody around there was looking for our dog," Halter said.

After two days of unsuccessful searching, the Halters, brokenhearted, resumed their travels. "We went to the library and the librarian in Chester made us posters and wouldn't charge us a dime for them," Halter said. The family put up posters in banks and post offices in the small towns around the area. "That was about all we could do," she said.

After a few false sightings, the family didn't hear anything for six months. As fall turned into winter, heavy snow fell in the Chester area and temperatures occasionally fell into the 20-below-zero range.

"Every time we'd hear about the weather we would just cringe," Halter said. "I would just cry even harder, thinking 'Where is my Buck?' And of course I couldn't let my son (17-year-old Jason) know. I never let him see me cry because he kept the faith and kept the hope."

"He would tell me all the time that Buck's coming home," she said of her son, who had had the dog since it was a puppy. "He actually thought he was going to walk home like in (the movie) 'Homeward Bound."'

It was about 27 degrees below zero early on Jan. 25, the day Jason Wanken spotted a stray dog on his family farm just north of Chester.

"We spotted this dog out here on the farm, just on and off, going through the creek and whatnot," Wanken said. "We just never had a prime opportunity to go over and get him." Later in the week, Wanken used a snowmobile to bring some food to the dog, which had taken up residence under a collapsed building. Wanken's mother had remembered the name of the golden retriever that had gone missing last summer and told Wanken to see if the dog would answer to the name Buck.

"The next day, I took the boys out with me and I had a full bag of food with me and I just rattled that bag," he said. "I started to feed it and could actually pet it then." Wanken and his wife were able to use food to lure the dog into a kennel. They then took the dog to Woods' house. "I thought it couldn't be this dog, though, it's been too long," Wanken said.

Woods called Halter on Saturday, Jan. 31. "She e-mailed me three pictures and when I was on the phone with her I received the pictures, and we both started crying and I said that was him," Halter said. Confirmation that the dog had an underbite sent the Halters on a 750-mile trip. "We drove all night," she said, arriving in Chester Sunday afternoon.

"When we got to the Wankens, he ran right up to us and it was absolutely without a doubt him," Halter said. "It was a miracle. He looked at us and we looked at him and we were all crying. It was beyond amazing."

No one seems to know where Buck had been between Aug. 13 and Jan. 25. "From the time he left us until the time Jason Wanken found him, there is no clue where he's been or what he's done," Halter said. "Only he knows. I almost feel like taking him to a pet psychic to see if they could tell me. Only he knows his secret and he's keeping it to himself.

Jason Halter of Bonney Lake, Wash., is seen with his dog Buck, on Sunday, Feb. 1, 2009 in Chester, Mont. Buck who was spooked by a train and had been missing in north-central Montana for six months before being found by Chester residents.

"I tell ya one thing, he hasn't stopped smiling since he got home and neither have we."

Source - http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,489508,00.html
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