So many rescues buy mill dogs from auctions. That may be ok for them, but not for us. There are several reasons we do not.
1. Dog auctions have been banned in our part of the country. We could travel to other states, but for what purpose when there are mill dogs right here in our area who NEED rescue.
2. A little bit about the auctioneers:
Many of the auctioneers that hold dog auctions specify that they will NOT list the old or "unproductive" dogs. Well, aren't they the ones who need rescue the most? If Safehaven took in only healthy, young "productive" dogs, we would be abandoning the dogs we started out to save.
3. And most importantly to us. . . We REFUSE to put a dime back into the miller's pockets. Some dogs at auctions go for very little, but the ones in this particular auction sold for no less than $250 each, a few went as high as $500. By purchasing these dogs, we would be supporting the millers and giving them the financial help to continue.
With that said, I hope I explained why we will not purchase dogs from the puppy mills or auctions. It may be fine for some rescues but not Safehaven SBR. Every penny we take in goes directly into the animals care, vetting and keeping them in a safe comfortable environment.
Friday, February 6, 2015
Monday, February 2, 2015
Yes, this is Safehaven... Actual phone conversations
I am usually very serious on this blog, but I thought I could share some of the funny phone calls we get. Not funny at the time, but now, WOW. Its hard to believe but all of these have actually happened in the last 3 months or so.
Me: Hello
Is this Safehaven?
Me: Yes, it is!
I am calling about the cute fluffy pom puppy you have named Spice. I WANT HER!!!
Me: Ok, first let me tell you that Spice is not a puppy, she is 4 years old.
Oh. . . .Well it says here that she was rescued from a puppy mill.
Me: Yes that is right.
Well, did they have lots of puppies there? Where is this puppy mill? I wanna go buy one!
Me: *speechless for a moment*
Well, you are NO help *slams phone down*
As if that wasn't bad enough. . . .
Me: Hello
Yeah I want that Shih Tzu you got.
Me: Ok, first you need to put in an application. He is scheduled to be neutered on the 12th, at that point he will be micro. . .
*interrupts yelling at me* NOW HOLD ON! I don't want him neutered!!
Me: I'm sorry sir but all dogs must be neutered or spayed before they can leave Safehaven.
*getting irate* BULL SHIT! I wanna breed him to my neighbors Pekingese!
Oh and this one was good too!
Me: Hello
Hi Safehaven, I want to order a Bichon.
Me: Excuse me?
I want to order a Bichon.
Me: Ma'am, we are a rescue, we don't take orders for dogs. We never know what breeds we will be getting in.
Well, you are a puppy mill rescue right?
Me: Yes we are.
Well why don't you just go to the mill and buy me one! Oh never mind. *hangs up*
Yes these are actual phone calls. And you wonder why I am so crazy sometimes.
Me: Hello
Hey! Do you ever get puppies?
Me: Not very often and usually the puppies we take in have birth defects or other physicalk disabilities.
Why?
Me: Because they puppy millers cannot sell the ones who are not perfect.
No I mean why would you want to. Nobody wants a deformed dog, what the hell is wrong with you people!?! *hangs up*
Me: Hello:
Hi! Do you ever loan dogs?
Me: Excuse me?
You know, can I take a dog for 2 weeks or so and then bring him back?
Me: No we normally don't "loan' dogs. Wwhy would you want to do that?
Well, my girly girl is in heat and I only need a boy for about 2 weeks.
*I hang up*
and last but not least. . .
Me: Hello
Is this the dog place?
Me: Yes, this is Safehaven
Have you seen my cat?
Me: Ummmm. . .well, what does your cat look like?
He is about 8 years old and just got his rabies shot yesterday.
Me: Ok, but what does he look like?
Like a regular cat but he is a little fat.
Me: COLOR?
Oh, he is brown.
Me: Well, I haven't seen him today but I will watch as he may turn up when we feed the feral cats out back.
Ok, he likes food. L:et me know if you see him.
Me: Can I have your name or phone number?
I'm your neighbor
(we don't have any neighbors)
Me: How can I let you know if we see him? I need a phone number.
Oh, Ok its XXX-XXXX
Ok, I'll keep an eye out for him.
2 minutes later the phone rings again. . .
Me: Hello
I found my cat.
Me: Oh thats good, glad he came home
He was under the bed.
*hangs up*
Yep, now you know. So if you ever call here and I sound a bit gruff, please don't take it personally. I have probably just got off the phone with one of these people.
Me: Hello
Is this Safehaven?
Me: Yes, it is!
I am calling about the cute fluffy pom puppy you have named Spice. I WANT HER!!!
Me: Ok, first let me tell you that Spice is not a puppy, she is 4 years old.
Oh. . . .Well it says here that she was rescued from a puppy mill.
Me: Yes that is right.
Well, did they have lots of puppies there? Where is this puppy mill? I wanna go buy one!
Me: *speechless for a moment*
Well, you are NO help *slams phone down*
As if that wasn't bad enough. . . .
Me: Hello
Yeah I want that Shih Tzu you got.
Me: Ok, first you need to put in an application. He is scheduled to be neutered on the 12th, at that point he will be micro. . .
*interrupts yelling at me* NOW HOLD ON! I don't want him neutered!!
Me: I'm sorry sir but all dogs must be neutered or spayed before they can leave Safehaven.
*getting irate* BULL SHIT! I wanna breed him to my neighbors Pekingese!
Oh and this one was good too!
Me: Hello
Hi Safehaven, I want to order a Bichon.
Me: Excuse me?
I want to order a Bichon.
Me: Ma'am, we are a rescue, we don't take orders for dogs. We never know what breeds we will be getting in.
Well, you are a puppy mill rescue right?
Me: Yes we are.
Well why don't you just go to the mill and buy me one! Oh never mind. *hangs up*
Yes these are actual phone calls. And you wonder why I am so crazy sometimes.
Me: Hello
Hey! Do you ever get puppies?
Me: Not very often and usually the puppies we take in have birth defects or other physicalk disabilities.
Why?
Me: Because they puppy millers cannot sell the ones who are not perfect.
No I mean why would you want to. Nobody wants a deformed dog, what the hell is wrong with you people!?! *hangs up*
Me: Hello:
Hi! Do you ever loan dogs?
Me: Excuse me?
You know, can I take a dog for 2 weeks or so and then bring him back?
Me: No we normally don't "loan' dogs. Wwhy would you want to do that?
Well, my girly girl is in heat and I only need a boy for about 2 weeks.
*I hang up*
and last but not least. . .
Me: Hello
Is this the dog place?
Me: Yes, this is Safehaven
Have you seen my cat?
Me: Ummmm. . .well, what does your cat look like?
He is about 8 years old and just got his rabies shot yesterday.
Me: Ok, but what does he look like?
Like a regular cat but he is a little fat.
Me: COLOR?
Oh, he is brown.
Me: Well, I haven't seen him today but I will watch as he may turn up when we feed the feral cats out back.
Ok, he likes food. L:et me know if you see him.
Me: Can I have your name or phone number?
I'm your neighbor
(we don't have any neighbors)
Me: How can I let you know if we see him? I need a phone number.
Oh, Ok its XXX-XXXX
Ok, I'll keep an eye out for him.
2 minutes later the phone rings again. . .
Me: Hello
I found my cat.
Me: Oh thats good, glad he came home
He was under the bed.
*hangs up*
Yep, now you know. So if you ever call here and I sound a bit gruff, please don't take it personally. I have probably just got off the phone with one of these people.
Saturday, January 24, 2015
Dealing with the people
Did you ever have a bad day? We all do. But some of my worst days are days we pull dogs from the mills. You might think this odd. These should be happy days right? Not so much . . . I'll tell you why.
It starts out great, a miller is willing to give up a dog or two and we are happy to take them. Then we arrive and if we are lucky we will get to take the dogs from their wire prisons ourselves. But most often we are met in the driveway while a man "carries" the dogs to us. Not in a gentle loving way, most of the time it is by the scruff of the neck as the dog dangles terrified.
Bite your tongue, bite your tongue. If you scream at him, no more dogs will ever find their freedom.
We can hear the others, the breeding stock barking at us, begging for help, but we can do nothing. Dogs are property and punching him in the face and taking all the dogs would only result in us going to jail and the dogs being returned to their rightful owner. It would solve nothing, but the thought is there.
Bite your tongue, bite your tongue.
No matter the condition of the dogs, matted filthy fur, infected eyes, skin and bones. . .bite your tongue. If we say something, the next dog that has been used up will receive a bullet instead of a chance at rescue.
It is a tightrope walk. We want more than anything to get as many out as possible. But by being aggressive and demanding, all we would get is thrown off the property, helping no dogs at all. Without seeing the inside of the "kennel" do we take a chance and turn them in? They get an inspection and a slap on the wrist. Not being stupid, they figure out who has caused them grief and the next dog that doesn't produce gets a bullet.
Just bite your tongue.
The heart rate goes up and the anger builds but you cannot do or say anything. You take the dogs they are willing to give up and go on about your day. Frustration and helplessness are the feelings as we drive away with a few of the many that beg for freedom.
It starts out great, a miller is willing to give up a dog or two and we are happy to take them. Then we arrive and if we are lucky we will get to take the dogs from their wire prisons ourselves. But most often we are met in the driveway while a man "carries" the dogs to us. Not in a gentle loving way, most of the time it is by the scruff of the neck as the dog dangles terrified.
Bite your tongue, bite your tongue. If you scream at him, no more dogs will ever find their freedom.
We can hear the others, the breeding stock barking at us, begging for help, but we can do nothing. Dogs are property and punching him in the face and taking all the dogs would only result in us going to jail and the dogs being returned to their rightful owner. It would solve nothing, but the thought is there.
Bite your tongue, bite your tongue.
No matter the condition of the dogs, matted filthy fur, infected eyes, skin and bones. . .bite your tongue. If we say something, the next dog that has been used up will receive a bullet instead of a chance at rescue.
It is a tightrope walk. We want more than anything to get as many out as possible. But by being aggressive and demanding, all we would get is thrown off the property, helping no dogs at all. Without seeing the inside of the "kennel" do we take a chance and turn them in? They get an inspection and a slap on the wrist. Not being stupid, they figure out who has caused them grief and the next dog that doesn't produce gets a bullet.
Just bite your tongue.
The heart rate goes up and the anger builds but you cannot do or say anything. You take the dogs they are willing to give up and go on about your day. Frustration and helplessness are the feelings as we drive away with a few of the many that beg for freedom.
Saturday, January 10, 2015
From the dog's point of view
What does it take to get a mill dog ready for a forever home?
First you have to get them out of the mill. In most states dogs are property, so stealing
them is a good way to end up in jail. Most commercial breeders in our area have
ways of disposing of unwanted breeder dogs or dogs they cannot sell, none of
which are pleasant. But a few of them
have found out that they can turn those dogs over to rescue and “save a
bullet”. It is those breeders that tell
other breeders and the number of dogs given a second chance goes up.
Mary Kate on arrival |
Ok, so now we have them, now what? Many people think that these dogs should be
so grateful to be out of their wire prisons that they will jump for joy, kiss
your face and be happy go lucky pups.
This could not be further from the truth.
Think about it. If
you were ripped from the only home you have ever known be it good or bad, you
would not be too grateful to the people who are taking you away. You would have
no idea what was in store for you, for all you know, this could be worse than
what you had. These people take you away
to a place you don’t know, they give you a bath – probably the first one you
have ever had, the trim your nails and cut your hair with noisy clippers, all
of which is new to you. You are
terrified, and now they poke you with vaccinations, also probably your first.
The smells, sights and sounds are different from what you know and now they
want to touch you.
Ashley and Mary Kate cower in the back of their crate |
You have been touched before. . .every time you were needed
for breeding. The mill owner tempted you
within reach with some food, then grabbed whatever part of you he could get a hold of. Your leg, the scruff of your
neck, even your tail and dragged you to another cage to be bred. Now someone that you don’t know is reaching for you. Will
they hurt you too? Where do they want to
take you? Your response? To lash out, bite or bolt and get as far away
from them as you can.
Understanding what these dogs go though in the first few
days of rescue may help you understand why it is so important to begin to work
with them immediately. Allowing them to
sit in a kennel, terrified for weeks does nothing to help them move forward and
can actually make it harder for them to accept human companionship.
Some dogs learn to trust us quickly, taking only a few days
to accept food and touching, others take months or even years, some never
do. It depends on the amount of time
spent in the mill, the amount and type of human contact they received while in the mill,
and most of all the dog’s personality.
Mary Kate kisses! |
If these dogs are so difficult to work with, then why choose
mill rescue? The rewards. There is no feeling in the world like taking
dogs that have lived in cages their entire lives and set them in the grass for
the first time, let them feel the sunshine on their backs, or feel a breeze on
their faces. The feeling of accomplishment
when those dogs no longer run from you,
but come to you for a gentle touch. That
first puppy kiss can bring tears to your eyes. That is why we choose mill rescue.
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