jean
04-17-2006, 03:07 PM
Hi all,
If you've never done this I highly reccomend that you try it sometime, the feeling you get is awesome.
Late Thursday evening I got an email, forwarded to me from a fellow rescuer of Dobies, "begging for one more driver" to complete a 6-leg transport from Kentucky/Indiana to Wisconsin scheduled for Saturday. All that was needed was the last final leg to pull this off. Several 4-legged lives were at stake here.
I could feel the anguish behind the words so I hit reply and asked which Saturday since my 22nd and 29th are booked solid. The answer immediately came back, Saturday April 15. and another question: what did I drive. Answer: A full -sized Ford van with 3 permanent crates and room for more.
I responded, "sure I can do it." Where do I meet the transporter? Hinsdale - good. As long as it's not Chicago proper anywhere I'm fine with it. Another question: Are YOU sure you can handle the entire load in one vehicle? I would pick up two adult female labs, 2 6-month old mixes, 4 small lab puppies and 3 kitty cats. Yeah, I can handle that and they can each have their own crate except for the puppies, I'll keep them together so they feel secure.
Is local water coming with the dogs or should I bring some bottled water? Answer: Ummm, no one's ever asked this before. I guess bring bottled, I don't know if water is being sent or not.
Well I arrived early at Wild Oats Market (I misjudged my time) so I put the sun guard in the front window, called the driver who would meet me to tell her where I parked and grabbed a book.
About 15 minutes later a white Explorer pulls in beside me, packed to the gills with plastic crates. I quickly opened my doors and the crates so I can pour water in the buckets. First a young yellow lab (had had puppies at some point), a black adult lab (another puppy machine), then two - NO - I see three 6-month old mixes (someone can't count - Good thing my crates are big enough to accomodate two med. sized dogs. ) and lastly 4 adorable black lab puppies about 12 or 13 weeks old. Awwwe, they were soooo cute with their beady lil black eyes and they were sooooo scared. Lastly, we grab the 3 kitty carriers and park them on top of the middle crate and bungeee them down. WATER, oh wow were they parched. When labs drink fast, the water shoots out of the corners of their mouths so I have to wonder how much do they actually swallow. (Thank goodness for our dainty Samoyeds)
Loaded, ready to roll. Wait, I promised the transport coordinator pictures. Got a couple shots of Tammy sitting in the rear of my van but the only the yellow lab can be seen. Black dogs simple disappear in shadows. Time to hit the road. Called the next driver who is coming from WI to let her know I was headed her way.
Sailing up 294, the two 6-month olds that we bunked together in one large crate are wrestling and humping up a storm. Having a good time and totally oblivious to what tomorrow could have been for them. WHOA!!!! Humping!?!?! Oh my I sure do hope that, awe geeeesh, that's not a female in heat!! Nope, back to wrestling and one is chewing a bone.
Got to the right McD's faster than I thought so ordered up a burger at the drive thro and pulled around back over by some trees and a fair amount of grass. Called the driver that's meeting me and said don't rush I'm going eat while I wait.
Would like to potty the critters but I know I can't lift the yellow or black females back up into the van. Ummm, better wait on the 6-month olds too. With two in one crate and only two hands so I would need a third hand to put on a slip lead. I'll wait.
Talk about a tranquil half hour of sheer joy. Music, a burger, sharing fries with the stow-a-way extra dog and just thinking about things in general. The van doors are all open with nice breeze is blowing in, the dogs are sniffing up a storm, and sometimes a woof would erupt from the adult black lab as she saw the ducks or geese down by the water behind us. Hmm, hunting lab? How in the world did she end up at, oh never mind we all know the answer to that question.
Julie arrived and quickly poottied everyone. Then once again we tranfered precious cargo to her van. As we did so Julie kept saying, "wow these are such really nice dogs and we don't have much at our shelter. They'll find homes fast." Another picture of Julie beside her van and we each head our separate ways.
I gave the transport coordinator another quick call to let her know the Kidz were headed home. Melanie says, "I have to laugh at all my concern about the size of your van. Tammy said the dogs were taveling in "a cadillac of vans for all the space and comfort they had." She even said you provided crate pads and water buckets, talk about limo style service. Most of all Thank you, the whole transport was on the verge of collapse when I got your email in the wee hours Friday am. You know of course what would have happened to all the dogs had that been the case."
Twelve precious souls received a stay of execution and a second chance to find new loving families the day before Easter. It sure gave Easter a new meaning for me. I'm 61 and this was by far the best Easter I've ever celebrated!!!
All I can say it try it sometime. The feeling is truly awesome!!
Hope the E.B. was good to all of you too,
jean in Chicago
If you've never done this I highly reccomend that you try it sometime, the feeling you get is awesome.
Late Thursday evening I got an email, forwarded to me from a fellow rescuer of Dobies, "begging for one more driver" to complete a 6-leg transport from Kentucky/Indiana to Wisconsin scheduled for Saturday. All that was needed was the last final leg to pull this off. Several 4-legged lives were at stake here.
I could feel the anguish behind the words so I hit reply and asked which Saturday since my 22nd and 29th are booked solid. The answer immediately came back, Saturday April 15. and another question: what did I drive. Answer: A full -sized Ford van with 3 permanent crates and room for more.
I responded, "sure I can do it." Where do I meet the transporter? Hinsdale - good. As long as it's not Chicago proper anywhere I'm fine with it. Another question: Are YOU sure you can handle the entire load in one vehicle? I would pick up two adult female labs, 2 6-month old mixes, 4 small lab puppies and 3 kitty cats. Yeah, I can handle that and they can each have their own crate except for the puppies, I'll keep them together so they feel secure.
Is local water coming with the dogs or should I bring some bottled water? Answer: Ummm, no one's ever asked this before. I guess bring bottled, I don't know if water is being sent or not.
Well I arrived early at Wild Oats Market (I misjudged my time) so I put the sun guard in the front window, called the driver who would meet me to tell her where I parked and grabbed a book.
About 15 minutes later a white Explorer pulls in beside me, packed to the gills with plastic crates. I quickly opened my doors and the crates so I can pour water in the buckets. First a young yellow lab (had had puppies at some point), a black adult lab (another puppy machine), then two - NO - I see three 6-month old mixes (someone can't count - Good thing my crates are big enough to accomodate two med. sized dogs. ) and lastly 4 adorable black lab puppies about 12 or 13 weeks old. Awwwe, they were soooo cute with their beady lil black eyes and they were sooooo scared. Lastly, we grab the 3 kitty carriers and park them on top of the middle crate and bungeee them down. WATER, oh wow were they parched. When labs drink fast, the water shoots out of the corners of their mouths so I have to wonder how much do they actually swallow. (Thank goodness for our dainty Samoyeds)
Loaded, ready to roll. Wait, I promised the transport coordinator pictures. Got a couple shots of Tammy sitting in the rear of my van but the only the yellow lab can be seen. Black dogs simple disappear in shadows. Time to hit the road. Called the next driver who is coming from WI to let her know I was headed her way.
Sailing up 294, the two 6-month olds that we bunked together in one large crate are wrestling and humping up a storm. Having a good time and totally oblivious to what tomorrow could have been for them. WHOA!!!! Humping!?!?! Oh my I sure do hope that, awe geeeesh, that's not a female in heat!! Nope, back to wrestling and one is chewing a bone.
Got to the right McD's faster than I thought so ordered up a burger at the drive thro and pulled around back over by some trees and a fair amount of grass. Called the driver that's meeting me and said don't rush I'm going eat while I wait.
Would like to potty the critters but I know I can't lift the yellow or black females back up into the van. Ummm, better wait on the 6-month olds too. With two in one crate and only two hands so I would need a third hand to put on a slip lead. I'll wait.
Talk about a tranquil half hour of sheer joy. Music, a burger, sharing fries with the stow-a-way extra dog and just thinking about things in general. The van doors are all open with nice breeze is blowing in, the dogs are sniffing up a storm, and sometimes a woof would erupt from the adult black lab as she saw the ducks or geese down by the water behind us. Hmm, hunting lab? How in the world did she end up at, oh never mind we all know the answer to that question.
Julie arrived and quickly poottied everyone. Then once again we tranfered precious cargo to her van. As we did so Julie kept saying, "wow these are such really nice dogs and we don't have much at our shelter. They'll find homes fast." Another picture of Julie beside her van and we each head our separate ways.
I gave the transport coordinator another quick call to let her know the Kidz were headed home. Melanie says, "I have to laugh at all my concern about the size of your van. Tammy said the dogs were taveling in "a cadillac of vans for all the space and comfort they had." She even said you provided crate pads and water buckets, talk about limo style service. Most of all Thank you, the whole transport was on the verge of collapse when I got your email in the wee hours Friday am. You know of course what would have happened to all the dogs had that been the case."
Twelve precious souls received a stay of execution and a second chance to find new loving families the day before Easter. It sure gave Easter a new meaning for me. I'm 61 and this was by far the best Easter I've ever celebrated!!!
All I can say it try it sometime. The feeling is truly awesome!!
Hope the E.B. was good to all of you too,
jean in Chicago