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Pretty Darn Perfect Dog

Nemo has been here with me for a few weeks, and to be honest, I’m flummoxed as to why he has lingered so long in foster care. He’s pretty darn perfect. Even if he only has three legs.

He is solidly house-trained, crate-trained, quiet, sweet, very cuddly, and friendly. He is happy to simply chew on a chewbone while I get my work done. I’m comfortable having a zoom call or even recording a podcast, because I know he won’t interrupt me.

Beyond all that, he is simply a sunny guy. Happy all the time. For the last week, since Loki left (yes! He was adopted!), he’s been all alone for long stretches, especially for the three days I was gone for Thanksgiving.

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adopters, fosterdogs, puppies

Pretty Perfect Puppies Still Here!

I’ve fostered a lot of puppies. But never this long. I look at them sometimes and wonder if they’ll still be here at Christmas.

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I know they won’t be. Eventually, they will find homes. I’m certain.

I suppose the best part (from a potential adopter’s point of view) is that out of necessity, they are now crate-trained, more-or-less housebroken (except when I get busy and forget how long it’s been since they went out), and sleeping through the night with no accidents.

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Have I Gotten Myself in Over My Head?

Have I gotten myself in over my head? This is the question that rolled across my mind early this morning when I couldn’t sleep.

The last time I had this many dogs in the foster cottage, I was overwhelmed.

In fact, it was also four dogs and four puppies. Of course, those were basically feral dogs and worm-riddled puppies, so the physical work was overwhelming. After the seventh or eighth poopified crate, I’d come pretty close to quitting this whole foster gig.

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dog rescue, emergency transport, euthanasia, foster dogs, no-kill, shelters, transport, Who Will Let the Dogs Out

The Rescue of Jolly Jack

NOTE: This is a little different from my regular posts about fostering, but I hope you’ll read it. It may give you some insight into what is driving the number of dogs overwhelming our shelters. It will also introduce you to my next foster before he becomes my foster.

You wouldn’t think it would be hard to rescue a dog from a shelter that euthanizes 350 or more dogs a month. You’d think all I’d need to do is say, “I’ll save that one,” and they’d be, like, “Please take him.”

I met Jolly Jack ten days ago.

We were touring Memphis Animal Services. MAS is the only municipal shelter for all of Memphis, which is kind of insane if you think about it. It’s a big city – population of 620K (in 2023). I spent a day on its streets helping dozens of dogs in only a ten-block radius and I was lost. Having only one shelter to serve a population that size is unrealistic at best and dangerous at worst.

But back to MAS. We went there at the behest of a rescuer, Tori, who is, in all honesty, leaning hard toward the crazy. But if you met this woman you would think, “professional, attractive, smart,” you would not think this is a woman who spends her off hours desperately picking at any potential thread that might lead to saving a dog.

In her real job, which, honestly, I don’t know how she has time for, Tori is a Molecular Diagnostic Specialist working in genetic diagnostics. She met us at the shelter, and in the first ten minutes with her, she said in passing, “I’ve got syphilis in my car.”

I’ve followed Tori from a distance as she’s shared the horrifying posts of Critical Memphis Animals Facebook feed which share pictures and information about the dogs scheduled to be euthanized each week at MAS. (if you want to have your heart truly broken, follow that page).

At this moment in history, MAS had no director and is reeling from the fallout after several years of practicing managed intake and community sheltering. Specifically, they were following the programs and policies recommended to them by Best Friends Animal Society and HASS (Human Animal Support Services). In the name of creating the illusion of ‘saving them all’, these organizations and others have pushed shelters all over the country to manipulate their save rate by managing their intake and utilizing community sheltering.

Many of these practices put the onus for saving the animals on the people in the community rather than the people trained and dedicated to doing so. In theory, it sounds great; in reality, it is a disaster.

Managing your intake basically means deciding which dogs to take in and which to turn away. If someone wants to surrender their animals, the shelter may refuse to take the animal. Some shelters will refuse to take the animal for other reasons – size, breed, medical condition, age, behavior, or because they are full. Often, when the shelter is full, they will ‘close to intake’ which means animals can’t be brought in for any reason, and in some cases, ACOs will not even pick up strays.

Community sheltering means that if someone brings in a stray, they are asked to shelter the animal at their home and look for the owner, or if they can’t, to put it back where they found it. People wanting to surrender their animals are told to use websites like Home to Home to rehome their pet themselves.

Here’s the thing – If you only take in adoptable dogs, it’s pretty damn easy to be a ‘no-kill shelter.’ For the last few years, as more and more shelters have gone to managed intake, the numbers looked pretty good. Intakes were down and so was Euthanasia.

See the illusion? If you turn people away and suggest they ‘community shelter’ the animal they found, your intake stays low. If you refuse to take in cats because they are ‘self-sufficient’ on their own, your cat room doesn’t get overwhelmed. And if you only take in as many animals as you have room for, you don’t have to euthanize animals. Instead you warehouse animals.

This looks great on paper—Intake is down! Euthanasia is down! The plan is working.

The result in Memphis is that the streets are brimming with strays as the shelter turned away dog after dog after dog. To make what they were doing legal, the ordinance for the Animal Control Officers was changed.

Originally it read: Any dog which is in violation of any section of this subchapter, shall be seized and impounded by County Animal Control or any police officer of the city or any authorized city employee.

It was changed to read: Any dog which is in violation of any section of this subchapter, may be seized and impounded by County Animal Control or any police officer of the city or any authorized city employee.

Seems like a tiny change. Shall became may. But in that tiny change is the root of the crisis plaguing Memphis.

With this new dictate, ACOs in Memphis did not have to take any loose dogs. It was up to them. If it seemed hard, complicated, difficult, it was just as easy to leave the dog/s where they found them as to impound them and bring them to MAS.

So numbers in the shelter settled down. MAS was no longer the ‘high kill’ shelter everyone assumed they were. They were saving nearly every animal they took in. Meanwhile, dogs were left on the street to multiply.

And now, two years later, after the numbers have swelled and stray dogs have packed up and become dangerous and everyone is complaining about the number of animals on the street, MAS leadership is trying to reverse course, rejecting ‘managed intake’ practices and going back to where they started – trying to serve its citizens by taking in the stray, unwanted dogs.

After a controversy at the shelter, the newest director was fired, and since then, an interim director has been in charge. She is a kind woman who does care. Her background is in housing and she once headed Habitat for Humanity in the city. She has an expansive heart. And, honestly, having met her, I think she wants what is best for the city, its people, and its animals. But with no sheltering background, she can only do the best she knows.

There is a leadership vacuum in Memphis. Add to that a staffing shortage and a population of dogs swollen by the number of unspayed and unneutered strays on the streets and we are at a crisis point.

When we visited MAS, they had 330 dogs in the shelter. The shelter was built to house 150. Each week they euthanize about 100 dogs because they have to make room for the dogs coming in.

Enter Nancy and I with our good words, best intentions, and Nancy’s photography skills. We walked through the shelter on a tour led by Jessie, the volunteer coordinator, but the one person who responded to us. She wants to see good outcomes for these dogs. Despite the apathy and overwhelm surrounding her, she is working to save as many as she can.

We were also accompanied by Tori, and for part of the time, the Interim Director. We toured the shelter and met dogs, who all had about 2 weeks to find an adopter or rescue. After that, they would work their way onto the euthanasia list. In the month before our visit, the shelter took in 1150 animals and euthanized 398. So one in every three animals we met would be euthanized.

Dogs were doubled up. Guillotine doors were shut to make more space and any animal giving them an excuse to be euthanized was euthanized. Dogs who were difficult to handle, reactive, aggressive, any dog who the intake nurse couldn’t vaccinate without help, was euthanized immediately.

After our tour, Nancy and I asked Jessie to bring out the dogs who were housed in the court hold kennels. Our thinking was that the dogs who had been placed in kennels in this area were the most likely to be euthanized. The public is not allowed to look at the dogs in the court hold area for legal reasons. So the strays placed back there would also not be allowed to be viewed. Their only chance at getting out of MAS alive was for someone to select them from the 700 other animals posted online (includes the 350 in foster care). Unlikely.

Nancy snapped pictures and I played with the dogs. One of the dogs we met was Jolly Jack. He is just a year old and about 40 pounds. He lived up to his name with much exuberance, happily playing with us and play-bowing every dog who passed by. His entire being was joyful.

All of the dogs we met that day stayed on my heart as we spent time on the streets of Memphis seeing for ourselves the number of loose dogs, and as we left Tennessee and traveled up and down Georgia visiting shelters. Nancy kept scanning the Critical Memphis Animals page, watching as some of the dogs we met appeared on the page, and a handful of them found rescue.

And then on Thursday, Jolly Jack’s name appeared.

Maybe it was the week of seeing so many dogs I couldn’t help and meeting heroes giving so much, but I felt compelled to do something. That joyful young pup could not die just because he landed in a shelter devastated by practices put in place to manipulate numbers instead of saving dogs. MAS is in desperate need of leadership and a path forward from the self-created disaster they are living. So many dogs are losing their lives, dogs we met and spent time with, and Jolly Jack’s name on the list was a last straw for me.

I reached out to several rescues asking if they could pull Jack for me to foster. The one that said YES unequivocally and immediately was X-Port Paws. You can read a little about this incredible little rescue in a post I wrote a few years ago.

Michelle immediately applied to be a Pet Placement Partner and requested a provisional pull to get Jolly Jack. We were told that he had to be out of the building the same day Michelle requested. Tori and her bunch of equally passionate (and maybe crazy) advocates jumped into action, finding someone to go pick Jack up and someone to board him, while they figured out transport.

Tori and the others working with her are the real heroes. If not for them, the numbers at MAS would be FAR WORSE. It is hard for me to comprehend why the shelter policies make it so very difficult for rescues to help. Requiring that they pull with no medical records and get the dog out of the building within hours of pulling makes it extremely hard for any rescue not located in Memphis.

The Rescue Coordinator at MAS told me they have 400 rescues approved to pull dogs. I don’t understand why those 400 aren’t being begged to help the shelter get its population under control. And why everyone isn’t bending over backwards to make it possible for the rescues to help.

The people behind Critical Memphis Animals and the others like Tori and her band of heroes are too often the only way dogs like Jolly Jack can get out alive. This is not the way a shelter should function.

I am happy that Jack is out and grateful to everyone who helped make him safe. The woman who is boarding him says “Jolly is a keeper!!! He has an amazing temperament. Very happy dog.” Jolly Jack is safe. And now we just face the challenge of getting him from Memphis to me in Virginia.

There are some nice pledges for him on the Critical Memphis Animals page and I hope they pan out. I never understood until now what it meant for people to pledge money to a dog sitting in a shelter hoping for rescue. It’s meant to encourage rescues to pull the dog, even if they are worried about the expense. They promise to send the rescue the pledged amount once they pull the dog. It’s a way for people who can’t actually take the dog or who live in another area to help rescue the dog.

Michelle told me that she and Liz never count on pledges because too often they are just ‘farts in the wind’. They pull a dog regardless of pledges. Still, it would be great as Jolly Jack is being boarded really cheap ($15/day) but that will quickly add up, plus there is the expense of transport, neutering, vaccinations, deworming, preventatives, etc.

Nick and I are committed to paying whatever it costs to save this pup. I think I need to do this for my own soul to help me process all that we have seen these last weeks. Things are so very bad everywhere. There are just too many dogs.

I can’t help thinking that if these big organizations had just kept their meddling hands out of things and not tried to make shelters no-kill by numbers only, we wouldn’t be where we are. We would have made progress. Instead, the problem is worse. As they say, the only way out is through. Eventually every community and every shelter will have to come to terms with the growing stray population. It will get harder before it gets easier.

I plan to share the rescue of Jolly Jack on this blog and Substack, the good, bad, and ugly, and hopefully to its happy ending. I’ll give shorter updates in the Facebook group, Another Good Dog and on my writer Facebook page. But I’ll give the gory details here in blog posts because I’m learning as I go, and because I think the situation in Memphis is important for all of us to understand. Hopefully, it inspires Memphis residents to ask questions and get involved in saving their shelter and the animals in its care.

Until Each One Has a Home,

Cara

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Who Will Let the Dogs Out: Stories and Solutions for Shelters and Rescues is a primer for those new to the cause, an invitation to get involved, and a source of inspiration for those already working tirelessly to save lives. With stories of successful shelters, innovative strategies, and the key ingredients for success—strong leadership, veterinary access, and community engagement—it’s a celebration of what’s working and a call to scale those solutions nationwide. Learn more and get your copy and/or send one to a shelter or rescue on our website. Also available in paperback and e-book on Amazon.

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Almost-Adoptions

Leche is still here. She’s had two almost-adoptions in which her status changed to ‘adoption pending’ for nearly a week, and then the adopter never followed through (or even came to meet her). This is why, people, if you see a dog you want to adopt and it’s listed as ‘adoption pending,’ you should still apply. Adoption pending can, too often, never finish pending.

Many potential adopters are looking on multiple sites and often have multiple applications submitted at the same time. That’s normal. And on occasion, people apply on impulse, but in the cold gray light of day, they think, Maybe I really can’t handle a gorgeous Husky dog who is probably smarter than me.

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Lingering Foster Dogs

Dogs just aren’t moving. Like everyone else’s, my foster dogs linger as adoptions have slowed down all over the country.

There are lots of theories about why this is happening, and I wrote about that this week on the Who Will Let the Dogs Out Blog.

‘Ann’ had a healthy baby boy and is doing well, but it is still undertermined whether she’ll be able to find work and housing that will allow Diamond to finally go home. This sweet girl is challenged by allergies and we are working through it, but treatment ideas are welcomed. She is red and itchy between her toes, and it’s quite a torment for her. I’ve cut out all chicken and chicken by-products in her diet, and that has helped but not eliminated the issue. She’s not a fan of probiotic wipes, but we’re trying that too.

Nancy was here to join me on the latest shelter tour and took some great pictures of this sweet, wiggle-butt:

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Gracie Lou, Another Good Dog

All last week while Gracie Lou was here visiting, I meant to write a blog post.

(Did the Fourth of July being in the middle of the week throw you off as much as me? I kept thinking it was Sunday, but it was Friday, then Saturday, finally Sunday.)

Anywhooo, I can’t let this opportunity to shine a light on this special dog go by unheralded. I’m still stumped as to why I haven’t been able to find a home for this precious girl (or Marley for that matter…).

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adopters, cats, foster cats, fostering, kittens, Spay and Neuter

Gotcha Day is VERY Different with Cats

Cat adoptions aren’t nearly as exciting as dog adoptions.

Don’t get me wrong – it still feels great to save a cat, it’s just….different.

Cats don’t bound up to their potential adopter (or growl at them either). There’s no carefully orchestrated meeting or a walk with a potential fur-sibling or even a question, really, about the outcome.

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Rescue is Relative (or how I stole the neighbor’s cat)

I know everyone says that bunnies multiply like mad, but I’m beginning to think there’s also a multiplication factor with foster cats.

We’ve been plugging along with our three foster kitties Cleo, Bonnie & Clyde, enjoying their company and helping them to accept that humans are a good thing. Cleo and Clyde are definitely firmly in our camp now, and Bonnie is edging closer every day. They are ready to start finding forever homes very soon.

Otis truly enjoyed playing with all of them, especially Bonnie through the crate walls, but as the weather has cooled off, we moved them out to our sun porch/storage unit. Someday that space will hopefully be a place to read and have morning tea or grow plants or watch the sun set on the mountains just over the top or the town, but right now it is stacked with bins of all the stuff that will go in our kitchen (if we ever have a real kitchen—cabinet delivery has now been set for December 9!). There’s a defunct gas heater out there and some decidedly out-of-date carpet, plus super cheapo windows (according to Nick) that barely open. The window issue has meant that all summer it’s been a sauna out there and we’ve kept the door firmly shut.

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Another Good Cat (or Three)?

“Sure, and when we find a good one, we’ll keep it.”

This was Nick’s response to my question, “How about if we foster a cat?”

I didn’t point out to Nick that his response was the very same one he’d had about the possibility of fostering dogs seven years ago, and then we subsequently fostered almost 200.

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