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Jimmy Buffet sings a John Sebastian song called
"Stories We Could Tell." Over more than 20 years of finding new families
for homeless dogs, the same can be said for GRREAT, so we are printing a series
of stories of GRREAT dogs and their new families that illustrate how
GRREAT Beginnings Lead to |
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...HAPPY ENDINGS |
Want to send us the story of your GRREAT
Dog?? Here's how.
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BOOMER
(2005)
We
adopted Boomer (05-119) in August 2005. We just wanted to let you know
that he is truly a "GRREAT" companion. He is a great hugger, always
wrapping his head around your arm or leg. He loves to have someone sit
on the floor with him, he throws himself down and practically lays on
your lap. Our oldest son, who lives near by, has a bull dog named
Pookie. Pookie is a little over a year old, and very energetic.
Boomer, who is seven, loves to have Pookie come over to play in his
backyard. Pookie runs with him and tries to grab his ears. Since
Boomer is so much taller than she is, he only has to raise his head to
keep her from grabing them. Boomer is actually our second GRREAT dog.
In 1990 we adopted Kadie from GRREAT. She was a companion for our male
golden, Rudy. Kadie did not have a number from GRREAT, it was probably
before you started assigning them. She and Rudy both lived to almost 14
years old. We waited 4 years before we adopted Boomer, and he was well
worth the wait!
submitted by
Sue Gunyon
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COREY
(2001)
Here
is Corey with Santa. We've had him for 3 1/2 years now. He is a loved
member of our family. He makes us feel safe and secure by watching out
for us and we in turn watch out for him. He loves going with us no
matter where it is -- a walk around the neighborhood, a trip to the
beach or even the soccer field. He is a true velcro golden who does not
leave our side. Where we go he goes--EVERYWHERE!! He was so shy and
insecure when we first got him, but no more. He pretty much gets along
with everyone he comes across be it animal or person. He is a GRREAT
addition to our family and was a tremendous comfort to us when his
canine "brother" Smokey passed way at the age of 15
submitted by Tricia Messenger |
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Meet Marty
(2004)
I first met “Marty” at the animal shelter in Martinsburg,
WV (hence his name) on Monday, December 22, 2003. I agreed to pick him up and
transport him to Blue Ridge Veterinary Hospital in Purcellville. He had been
hit by a car on Friday evening. His injuries were so severe he could not stand,
not even to relieve himself, so he also suffered the indignity of having to
urinate and defecate on himself.
Both of his hips were broken (in four places), his lungs
were bruised and most of the skin on his belly and private parts had been
scraped off (from the impact with the car and being dragged along the highway).
The vet who treated him that night at Blue Ridge referred to it as “road rash.”
On Friday, December 26, Marty had surgery to repair the
four fractures in his hips. The left hip was so severely damaged that the joint
had to be removed and the right side had to be plated and screwed back
together. But by Monday, December 29, he was ready to leave the hospital and I
decided to be his foster mom.
After weeks of confinement except for toilet duties, Marty
was able to hobble around on 3 legs. In an effort to reduce the pain he was
obviously experiencing, GRREAT purchased a TENS device (Transcutaneous Electric
Nerve Stimulation) to use twice a day for 30 minutes each. I also did “stretch
and pull” exercises 3 times a day. Throughout this entire recovery process,
Marty has been a most compliant and cooperative patient. Stretching his left
leg is painful and he’ll look at me as if to say “please stop that – it hurts.”
By five weeks after surgery, Marty had not regained the use
of his left leg. He still could not bear any weight on that hip and his toes
curl under, which could be a sign of neurological damage. His surgeon is
hopeful that, in time, the nerve will regenerate itself and he will eventually
regain use of his leg. However, the muscle mass in his left leg could be so
diminished by then that the nerve won’t have a muscle to move! If Marty does not
regain use of the leg, he faces amputation.
Instead of taking a “wait and see” approach, GRREAT has
elected to seek an alternative method of therapy for Marty. He is receiving PST
(Pulsed Signal Therapy) in an effort to reduce the scar tissue, which will help
eliminate the pain and thereby increase his range of motion in his left hip. He
is also doing underwater treadmill therapy 3 times a week, which forces him to
use and move his left leg.
At the time of this writing, Marty will now bear weight on
his left leg, even with his toes curled under. I’ve noticed a slight flex in
the leg muscle when he occasionally straightens his left foot and uncurls his
toes. It leads me to believe that this alternative therapy is working and that
Marty will regain the use of his left leg sooner rather than later!
Needless to say, Marty’s hip surgery was costly, but GRREAT
was well aware of that fact when they elected to rescue him. Surgery had to be
done and it was. But five weeks later when Marty had not regained use of his
leg, GRREAT could have taken a “wait and see” approach and hoped that “in time”
he would regain use of his leg. But they didn’t – instead, they elected to seek
alternative therapy for him, at considerable cost, and as Marty’s foster mom, I
am most grateful.
Many people have been touched by Marty’s story and there
are two people that I personally would like to thank for their donations toward
his care. Chief Brad
Sheppard at the Berkeley County Animal Shelter made a $100 donation to
thank GRREAT for rescuing Mart! If it had not been for the Chief releasing
Marty to GRREAT when he did, Marty probably would have given up and quietly
slipped away to the Rainbow Bridge.
I also would like to thank
Joy Scrimshire
for allowing me to bring Marty to her home and meet with her vet so Marty could
receive acupuncture treatments. Shortly after meeting Marty, she made a
donation of $205 to go toward his care.
If I could write a check to GRREAT to cover ALL of Marty’s
medical expenses, I would gladly do so, but that just isn’t possible. But like
Chief Sheppard and Joy, I will donate what I can.
UPDATE: On
March 10, 2004, Marty received his biggest and best donation of all.
We are pleased to announce his adoption to a loving and dedicated
family that has adopted from and generously supported GRREAT in the past.
They will follow through on his continuing rehabilitation and
possible surgeries. GRREAT,
however, continues to be responsible for all costs for Marty's
past surgeries, rehabilitation and care. A
large portion of those bills have not yet
been submitted by the medical providers or paid
by GRREAT. We continue to seek
donations to cover these expenditures. Marty is a
startling example of the needs we must meet in our rescued goldens.
He is, unfortunately, just one of many.
We encourage you to be generous and aware of this as you continue to
help us with your donations.
--submitted by Foster Mom Fay Jenkins
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Rosie
(2001)
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 Submitted by
Robin Youngren |
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Jason
(2001)
I
adopted Jason (01-137) from GRREAT in August
2001. His previous history was sketchy. In fact little was known about
him, other than he had been tied outside his entire life, which was
estimated to be one year. Jill and Bob Kurtz spent two weeks with the
blonde beauty as his foster family and with their keen observation, were
able to give me insight into his behavior.
Jason had a very difficult time
relating to people in general. He only knew one way of socializing and that
was to be very “rough and tumble”. He would automatically try to roll you
on the ground and nip at your clothes (almost every outfit we have from last
summer bears proof of this). He was afraid of doorways – it took me
nearly 20 minutes to coax him through the local pet shop door to buy him a
treat. He was afraid of running cars and especially shy of garages. From
what we could tell, he was probably neglected for long periods to time and
left outside. Interaction with humans most likely was in a “rough-house”
type of play. He was probably punished for trying to enter the house, thus
the fear of doorways. He may have been locked in a garage for long periods
to time, resulting in his fear of the garage. Never having been inside, he
was unfamiliar with stairs. Many dogs who come to GRREAT have experienced
horrible physical abuse. As far as we can tell, this was not the case with
Jason. However, neglect leaves scars as well. He looked Golden, but his
true Golden heart was hidden.
I have to say that the biggest
challenge for Jason has been learning to interact with us without rough
play. Right from the start my three children and I started “love therapy”
sessions. Twice a day for ten minutes we would stroke his head and say
“Nice Love, Jason, give nice love”. It sounds simplistic, but it really
worked. Eventually he learned to give “Golden Kisses”. He even began to
like to have his belly rubbed. And then came the day when I saw his Golden
smile. Then I knew his past was behind him and he had found his true Golden
heart.
I am enclosing a picture of Jason
with our other Golden, Lucy. They are inseparable. If Lucy is not within
sight, Jason will let out a pitiful whine until he finds her. I want to
thank everyone at GRREAT from rescuers to application-approvers to tattooing
committees for giving dogs like Jason a second chance. I can’t imagine how
sad his life would have been if someone had not rescued him. But more sad
would be my life without my Golden Boy.
Submitted by
Anneliese Johnson
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Buffett
(2002)
Buffett
(02-225, originally called Gizmo) is part Golden
and part Collie (and we think now a little Chow in his eyes). He had spent
his entire 2 years of life on the eastern shore of Maryland with a family
who seemed not to have very much time for him. So friendly and affectionate
he was! The hair on his neck was as soft as cashmere. This was the dog for
us and ended up adopting Buffett that day. After bringing him home and
having a few friends stop by to shine over our new family addition, it
became clear that there was only one name for this dog, Buffett. My wife and
I are big Jimmy Buffett fans and we had thought of Buffett as a dog’s name
but the dog had to be cool. He was cool!!! Personality, Character, Charisma,
he had it all.
We have now had
Buffett for 4 months. He is the center of attention!! He is very smart
and learns quickly. He spends his spare time at the dog park in our
neighborhood playing with his friends, Linus and Druid. We believe that
he is so very happy in his new home and neighborhood. But more than
anything else, he has added a wonderful and much needed piece to our
family and home. Our home is a much warmer place now because of Buffett
and I think he believes that as well. THANK YOU GRREAT!!
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Heather and Rick Carter |
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Rusty
(2000)
When I
adopted Rusty (00-032) at the age of 10, he let me know on day one that he
expected breakfast at 6am and dinner at 5pm, biscuit at 7pm and so on. He
was incredible! I quickly adapted but initially felt a little unsure that I
was little more than a provider. There didn’t seem to be any bonding going
on. But as time passed, slowly and in little ways, Rusty began to look for
affection and has become what we jokingly call a ”marshmallow.” From coming
from a home where he was abused and seemed to shy away from people, he has
grown into a very warm pet. For my family, and myself he has helped pull us
together as a family. After a divorce and the usual problems raising
teenagers, Rusty has provided a focus where we all can forget our troubles
and enjoy playing with him or simply sitting with him on the couch watching
TV together. Since Rusty has a lot of stomach trouble, he is on prescription
food and cannot eat anything but his special food. Consequently, his treats
all take the form of stuffed animals, especially ones with squeakers. The
photo shows him with one of his favorites. He has enriched our lives
immeasurably! Thank you, GRREAT!
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Mary Ambrosio |
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Cody
(1995)
Cody
(95-131, originally named Ray) was the only dog we fell in love with at an
adoption day, but he was not with a foster family, he was with a handler.
The GRREAT organization was not as well organized at that time and no one
knew much about this dog except he was a humane rescue. We took him home
that day. A week later our wall-to-wall carpeting in the den was a mini
putt-putt course from all the holes he chewed in it. We put in wood
flooring and stuck with him (or he stuck with us!). Cody grew up with our
then 7 and 2 year-olds. He was what my brother called our adopted child.
He alone has brought joy to our family as would a third child. He has his
moments but who doesn’t? He has welcomed three foster dogs into our home
and never growled or grumped when they took his toys and often the attention
away. GRREAT gave us a great dog. Thanks to all for doing
what they do. Cody is only 7 and we have many more years of love left with
him.
--Submitted by Lynn Shine |
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