Attacked by....Golden Retrievers???

Yesterday, I packed up my daughter and leashed up my two dogs and headed down to our local park.   We walk down there several times a week just before lunch to get everyone some exercise.   It is a nice walk down a big hill, and there is a great playground and usually lots of kids E's age.   It is also nice for Violet the Pom and Odie the Shepherd to get in an extra walk.   
We meandered down, checking out every snail and roly poly on the path.   Between Violet and Ella...I don't think we missed one.    As expected, once we got to the park lots of the regulars were there and Ella joined in the fun swinging, sliding and playing in the sand.   Odie, Violet and I sat on the bench chatting with some of the moms and nannies.   After a while, Ella came over for a snack.   We sat on the bench sharing an apple.    Violet was patiently waiting for the Goldfish crackers to come out and Odie was just hanging...
All of a sudden, Odie stood up and growled.  Oddly enough-Violet the yappy little watch dog was SILENT.   I turned and saw two large Golden Retrievers barreling down the hill at us.   Two young boys were chasing behind them screaming.   Trouble.   
I grabbed Ella and threw her up on the bench.   Have you seen the signs around trails telling you if you see a Mountain Lion to put your kids on your shoulders and keep them high??  That flashed through my mind.   I used my serious mommy voice telling her to STAY and scooped up Violet and put her over my shoulder.   Odie was already in front of us-directly in front of us and he took a big hit as the first retriever slammed into him.   It really was like Clash of the Titans.  It was so loud. Then the dog grabbed Odie by the neck.   Odie was bucking and twisting but the dog would not let go.   Ella was screaming now, as were lots of the others parents.   Violet, over my shoulder was still SILENT.   
I started kicking the retriever... he was at least 80 pounds...a big thick male.   I was so afraid he was ripping Odie's throat open.  I kicked him twice in the ribs.  Nothing.   So with my flip flops I started kicking him in the face.  After 4 solid kicks to his face and shoulder he let go.   Odie went crazy and the dog backed off to stand with the other dog.   One of the young boys, who I later learned was 14, grabbed the attacking dog and dragged him off.   There was blood all over Odie's shoulder so I frantically checked him with my free hand while I told everyone it was ok.  It is ok Ella.   It is ok Odie.   It is ok Violet.   That is not how I felt inside though.   I couldn't find any real wounds in Odie's thick fur.   His ear was bleeding but not badly.    I screamed over at the remaining kid that I needed his mom's number now.   He was reluctant to give out personal information so I gave him an option-give me the name, number and address of your parents now or sit there while I call the police.    He gave me the info which I entered into my phone.   This was a small miracle because my hands were now shaking.   Really shaking.   I dialed the number to make sure it was good, and left a message.  "Hi, my name is Liz.  Your dogs just attacked my 100 lb German Shepherd and he is bleeding.  Call me."   Click.  
I grabbed my three babies and headed up the hill.   I just wanted to get Odie home so I could treat his wounds which I was sure were bad.  It was so violent.  I had never seen a dog fight like that.    The hill seemed really long and really steep today.   I stopped about halfway and just took inventory and gave every one hugs.   I still couldn't find the source of the blood.   As I walked, I called my friend Maria to make sure I was doing everything right, as my brain was now pure adrenaline.   She agreed.   Just get home.   Check your boy.   
Just as I rounded the corner to my house the mom of the dogs called.   She was very apologetic and had already talked to her boys.   I told her I was going to have to call her back.  I had to get home.   
Once I got home, I spent a long time going over Odie.   I wet his neck so I could see better.    No wounds other then a small one of the tip of his ear.   The blood must be from the other dogs mouth.   I gave Odie some Metacam because I was sure he was going to be sore.   It was hitting me that he had absolutely protected us.   If the dogs had gotten Violet she would be dead.   Now the tears started and all I wanted to do was hug my big boy and thank him.   I had always known he was amazing, and that he would protect us, but now I had witnessed it and it was so powerful...he is such a sweet, gentle soul...but his German Shepherd blood kicked in and he absolutely was not going to let anyone hurt us.   Do you know what that feels like?   It began to dawn on me that all this talk about how a dog would die for you... it is true.   This may have not been a life threatening situation for us, but Odie didn't know that when he stood out in front of us.   I looked over at my two little girls... Ella and Violet.   Wow.   How do you thank a dog for that?    I am not 100% sure, but I will spend the rest of this magnificent creatures life trying...

Stay tuned for more on the Golden Retrievers and two little boys very important life lesson.   
 

A guest post from a Volunteer about....volunteering!

Here is another way you can help at the German Shepherd Rescue of OC-contribute to our blog.    

The below blog is from MaryBeth.   She is part of the walking team.   Her and the other walking team members go out every week and make sure our dogs who are being cared for in kennels, get out for a walk.   This is very good for the dogs, and is also very helpful in us learning more about the dogs so we place them in the home that will be a perfect fit...after all, we are looking for forever homes.   

From MaryBeth O-

Often times when I tell someone that I volunteer with the German Shepherd Rescue of OC I get the following response or variations of: "I don't know how you do it, it would break my heart" or "I could never do that, I would want to take them all home!"

To be honest, both of those statements ring true when I am spending time with our dogs that are waiting for a home.  As part of one of our walking teams, I spend time Sunday mornings taking some of our dogs out for a walk, roll in the grass and some well deserved belly rubs.  There is nothing like the excitement they have when they come barreling out into the sun!  Yes, it is hard to take them back knowing they are going back to kennel run, but I know that they have had a blast being out for even just an hour.

However, if the other volunteers or myself were not there for our dogs, who would be?  It is because of the 150 plus volunteers at GSROC that thousands of dogs have been spared their lives and have found wonderful loving homes and many more dogs in the future will as well.

Do you have a special talent, time to donate or resources to lend and love German Shepherd Dogs? We would love to have you as part of our volunteer team!  Check out www.gsroc.org to fill out the volunteer application....

I promise you that you won't regret having your heart strings tugged at when one of the GSROC dogs past or present recognize you with a tail wag followed by a big wet kiss!

Dogs and kids

I have three dogs, a foster dog, a 20 year old cat and a two year old daughter.   Crazy, right?    I take my 2 year old daughter to the rescue events. She can be seen sitting in the puppy pen with puppies on any given Saturday out in front of a Petsmart.    We walk our dogs daily, and yes... Ella walks Odie who happens to be a 95 lb German Shepherd.  

Which brings me to the question I get asked more than anything else-

Are your dogs good with kids? 

 

Yes, my dogs are great with this kid... Ella.  Believe me, it didn't just happen overnight.   Now Ella- she still has some training to go.   Did I just throw Ella into the mix and expect everyone to get along.   Ummm, no.   We didn't do any of the fancy introduction stuff when Ella was born.  We did not bring her dirty diapers home to the dogs before we brought our newborn little princess home, or her umbilical cord as some people suggested.  That was a little much for me.   We just brought her in in her little carrier and quietly put her down on the ground for everyone to see and sniff.   I am not saying this is what everyone should do...you have to know your own pack and what works, but this worked for us.   At the time, we had two shepherds and two poms and they all looked, some sniffed, a couple of kisses were given and that was pretty much it.   Our life changed a little...the dogs had to learn to walk around the stroller, the love was spread out over one more creature, but things were still good. And then- she started getting around on her own.  Three of four of the dogs learned to scatter.  Our youngest dog, Violet learned how to play with Ella.   We immediately started teaching mutual respect from all parties.   In reality, it is a two way street between kids and dogs.   As soon as Ella could understand we started teaching her that you must be gentle and slow around dogs and that if you hurt a dog, they will hurt you back, and they have bigger teeth. 

I also STRONGLY believe that you should NEVER teach a dog to not growl at a child.  I think you should teach a child that if a dog growls, back off.   Odie growls at Ella often.  Actually much less now that she is a more seasoned dog girl, but how else could he tell her that he didn't want her pulling his tail, or coloring on his feet, or whatever else she thought was cool.   The truth is, Odie stayed out of her way for most of two years.   Now that Ella is a little more predictable in her movements and actions, he is ok to be petted and loved by her.   He was however, always quietly her protector. 

So, when people call the rescue and say they want to turn in their dogs because their dogs aren't getting along with their kids, or they don't like the baby... I say... get in there, do the work.   Of course the dogs don't like the baby.   She is taking some of their attention.  She screams.  She takes food out of their bowls.   She is a pain.  But you know what else?

Ella has these amazing creatures in her life that are teaching her respect and patience.   She also has buddies to play with... and play they do.  Violet and Ella wrestle.  They play chase.  They cuddle and sleep together.   They actually make my heart bigger just watching them love each other.   These are things that every child should have.  

Dogs and kids do mix.   Are my dogs good with all kids.  No way.  I keep my dogs close to me when we are around other kids and if someone wants to pet my dogs, they have to obey the rules of mutual respect.  

And I will keep teaching Ella the same thing that my dogs teach her every day... kindness and mutual respect will take you far in this life kid.  

 

 





Protecting our dogs from the heat

It is HOT here in Southern California.   I live in a Coastal area and it is HOT, so I know it is hot, hot, hot out there.   It was so hot that when I got up to take the dogs out for a quick walk this morning, 3 of the 4 opted out.   They just laid where they were and looked at me.   Considering that normally when I get close to where the leashes are they go crazy, I realized that the heat really gets to them. 

I started thinking about all the warnings you see about keeping your dogs cool, making sure they have water, making sure they have shade...and I couldn't help but think about some of the dogs out there who, on a normal day get the bare minimum they need to survive, let alone thrive.   How are they fairing today? 

As I wet down my dogs  and put ice cubes in their water dishes for the third time today, I worried about the dogs out there. 

I think MOST people know that you cannot leave your dog in the car when it is hot...but what about the dogs who live in the yard?   Did you know that the temperature on a slab of cement can get so hot in the sun it can actually burn a dogs feet?   I mean like, blisters burn!   And asphalt is worse.  So bring your dogs in, and only walk early in the morning or later in the evening. 

Did you know that dogs can die from overheating in a garage?   A garage can get so hot that even with water available, dogs can die from overheating in a very short period of time.   Can you imagine?   How horrible.   Locking a dog in a garage in the heat can be as deadly as a hot car.   Bring them inside.

So add GSROC to the list of people sending out warnings about protecting your four footed babies from the heat.   Give them extra water, extra shade, and remember... you are responsible for their lives AND their comfort.   

A Guest blogger-middle aged cuban girl: a "thing" for German Shepards...

middle aged cuban girl: a "thing" for German Shepards...: Not too hard to figure it out really, having "volunteering for the German Shepard Rescue of Orange County " make #2 on my Fifty Things ...

Leaving your dogs with a petsitter

I have been volunteering with German Shepherd Rescue for more than a decade.   That is a lot of years, a lot of homeless dogs, a lot of leaving dogs behind at a shelter because the sad truth is that we just cannot save them all.  
So, you would think I would have a pretty thick skin when it comes to leaving my dogs behind for a few days while I take a much needed trip.   However, this is not even close to the case.   I am only slightly embarrased to admit that leaving my dogs behind causes me so much anxiety that I have to wonder if it is even worth it.   So, I do what any neurotic poochie mommy does... I plan.  
I am leaving for them for 4 days.   I have a petsitter who I have known and loved for almost 8 years.   She came this week and spent three hours hanging out with us and the dogs, so they know she is a good person and we love her.   As I was going over the schedule, where they eat, who gets what food and what supplements, who gets fed first, who sits where, who sleeps where, what time they go to bed, what time they get up... etc, etc... I saw her eyes glaze over.   I know it is excessive.   I also know there will be 5 pages of these details left out in writing for her to refer to. 
So, I thought I would put together a few "must do's" if you are leaving your pet with a petsitter. 

• First, make sure the petsitter is someone you can trust with your babies.  Check references.  Get a reference from his/her vet.  How they treat their dogs may be an indication on how they will treat your animals.  

• Have the petsitter come over and meet your pack and see how they interact with him/her.  

• Give your petsitter a number of a friend or family member who has a key to your house in case of an accident or emergency and she can't come. 

• Leave out an extra bowl of water.  

• Lock your gates.  If you don't keep your gates padlocked all the time (which you should with dogs) make sure you padlock it when you are going to be gone. 

• Leave a written list of instructions.  Even if you have verbally gone over everything with the petsitter, make sure you leave instructions for her to refer to. 

• Do a double check of your home and pick up things that your dogs may get into if they are bored (or mad at you for leaving them) that they wouldn't normally bother with. 

• Ask your petsitter to text you pictures daily so you know all is ok, and you get to see their smiling faces.  

I hope you are like me, and as soon as you pull out of the driveway, you relax a little.   You did everything you could to make sure the babes are well cared for and safe... and they get so much love all the time.  After all, maybe they need a vacation, too. 

Captain the GSD beaten to death

 I recently read an article where a woman thought that some rescues were too thorough in their vetting of homes for the dogs in their care.   She went on to make some jokes about it.   I didn't think it was funny then, and I want her to know about Captain.   I wonder how she would feel if she had looked into Captain's eyes and promised him a good, safe, loving home, and then had to look into his eyes as he suffered in the trash bin after being beaten by the person she turned him over to?   What would she say as he laid on the table dying?  


Captain the dog’s death leads to thousands in donations to B.C. SPCA

Captain, you did not die in vain.   You were important.  

If you agree, please sign this petition.  

http://www.ipetitions.com/petition/justice-for-captain/