I am a 3 year old 6 lb rescued hairy hairless Chinese Crested. I am fighting for the other animals that are in the situation I was in. Read more about me here.
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Tuesday, November 30, 2010

Chasing My Tail

Instead of a picture today, mom has a video of me chasing my tail.  As soon as I noticed she had the camera on, I stopped, but there's a few seconds of it.  I am awfully cute if I do say so myself.



Yep, that's me!

This morning when mom went to take the kids to school, she went out first to warm up the car.  I knew she went outside, so I stood by the sliding glass door and waited for her to come back in.  The Oldest Girl opened up the door to go out to the car and I went with her.  Mom said, take Junie back inside! It's freezing out.  There was this white stuff floating in the air.  As soon as I heard her, I took off like a shot in the dark, straight to the car.  She was not going anywhere without me!  I got to go to school today.

The oldest girl thought it was the funniest thing ever.

Once I got in the car, I realized how cold it was and started shivering shivering shivering.  Mom hadn't planned on me going, so there was no blanket in the car to keep me warm until the heat warmed up.  The Oldest Girl held me in her arms, wrapped up in her coat and it was all good because I got to go to school with them.

I love going for car rides just because it means I'm not home by myself.  I want to be with them wherever they go.

Monday, November 29, 2010

I Found Someone Else I Like

Watching TV With The Youngest Girl
I've spent the last month following mom around, never letting her out of my site, not paying much attention to anyone else in the family.  Now, now I love The Littlest Girl too!  When I can see mom and know she is within helping me if I need her, I go to the littlest girl and paw at her until she starts to give me belly rubs.  I chase around her in circles so she will play with me.  I just adore her.  She really is a nice little girl.

I've also found new toys.  I love dry leaves.  They are so fun to run and chase and hop on!  They just keep blowing and I just keep chasing.

I also found out the wonders of an empty toilet paper tube.  It fits right over my muzzle and is so much fun to flip around and throw!  I have a stash now that mom has set aside for me so I can play to my heart's content.

Let's get to some animals that need attention -

Dog Run Down in CT - Accident or Animal Cruelty - I don't know.  She's been charged with animal cruelty.  Laughing and cheering by the passengers is not right and it seems to me if you hit a dog, you wouldn't drag it 45 feet before stopping.
Woman Charged With Animal Cruelty For Killing Kitten - Disgusting
Pup on mend after scissor torture - Seriously, what is wrong with people?
Horrors of hoarding: Living and dying in chaos, clutter - It's truly sad. Someone died. Animals get hurt all the time from it.
Dogs rescued from puppy mill - They were saved! They all need saved!
Missouri Wants to Keep Puppy Mills in Business, Despite Passing Prop B - one question - why?
Denver Dumb Friends League gets dogs from Missouri puppy mill -  Yay!  They were saved. Even inadvertently because the mill gave them up to be in compliance with Missouri's new laws.
Action urged on puppy sales - We agree.
Deciding Where to Get a Puppy Can Be a Tough Choice - It really isn't that tough.  Don't buy from pet stores who get puppy mill dogs.  And as a former puppy mill dog, I'd like to challenge the author's word of allegedly.
Rescue work reaps remarkable rewards - I think I'm in love.

Thursday, November 25, 2010

Happy Thanksgiving!

Junie in her Thanksgiving finery
I told mom that I know that she has been sick, but she needs to get on here and wish everyone a happy thanksgiving.  I mean, we all have so much to be thankful for - me for them, and them for me, and all of us for every other blessing we have - a roof over our heads, food in our tummies, someone to take care of us - that us would be me, the kids, and the birds.  Mom and dad take good care of us.  They love us.

She said she agreed and that she had been laying around long enough, so she got up to wish you all a Happy Thanksgiving from us here.

We did go to her brother's for Thanksgiving dinner where I found out at the end, I still don't like cats.  I bark, they hiss, mom picks me up, the cats take off hiding, it's all fun and games until they figure out they still have claws in the back and if they kick up like donkeys they could do some damage to me.

Mom brought my bowls and a little dry dog food.  She admits that she spoiled me a bit today. (Her extended family would like her to admit...when DOESN'T she spoil me?)  She gave me a dab of gravy on my food, then mixed in some minced up turkey.  I went to town on that.  Turkey is good stuff.

There were tons of little feet to avoid, so I tried to stay as close to mom as possible.  People thought she was joking when she said, where I move, Junie moves.  It's true.  I watch where she is at all times and if she gets up, I'm right there with her.  I even follow her to the bathroom, you know, just in case there's an emergency.

It was fun and I eventually warmed up to everyone.  I didn't spend all of my time on my mom's lap with my head tucked into the spot between her arm and her side.  I spent sometime laying at her feet watching the kids play.  I thought we had a lot of kids at our house.  We have 4, but The Oldest Boy was with his dad for the weekend. So The Two Girls, The Youngest Boy, then her brother has 3 kids, her other brother has 2 kids, and her sister has 1 (so far). 9 kids, that's 18 feet to avoid.  18 little people feet.  I'm not counting the big feet.  Let's see - The Grandma, The Grandpa, The Sister In Law's Dad, The Brother 1, The Brother 2, The Sister, The Sister In Law, The Brother In Law, My Mom, and My Dad. 10 more people, 20 more feet.  It was safest to stay under mom's feet.

It was a blast, but I'm not sad to be home in my basket, where mom promptly tucked my blanket around me. I am now ready to go off to dreamland where I shall dream of chasing turkeys.  Maybe there will be one in my bowl tomorrow?

P.S. If I look greasy again in the picture above it's because mom had to start my ear drops again.  She noticed I was shaking my head back and forth and licking a lot yesterday.  She got up and smelled my ears and said, yep, the ear infection is back.  She had some drops left after my 7 days worth that she gave me, so she got those out until she can get me to the vet to recheck my ears again.  They leave me all greasy on top.  I'm still beautiful though!

Junie Says To Check Out:  Zack & Zoey Safari Dress Sm Red Leopard

Monday, November 22, 2010

MIA

Junie's mom here.  I just wanted to post so no one worried cuz we disappeared.  I’ve been sick.  I went to the doctor this morning.  Bad kidney/bladder infection.  They gave me a shot on strong antibiotics and another prescription to take orally.  The littlest boy has an ear infection and antibiotics and the oldest boy has bronchitis – prednisone and antibiotics.  We’ll be back hopefully tomorrow if this stuff kicks in.  I’ve been down and out.
Cute Junie story.  You would think I had been gone 2 days instead of 2 hours.  When I walked in the door she flew from the bedroom to me, to the couch, to a chair, to the video game rocker, chased her tail for a few moments, back to me, back to the couch, you get the picture.  Baby, I was happy to see your beautiful little face too.

Friday, November 19, 2010

I'm A Teacher

Kind of blurry, forgot the flash. Junie snoozin'
At least today I was a teacher.  My mom took me outside to go to the bathroom after the kids got home from school.  There were a few kids outside that started running towards me.

Mom picked me up and when they asked if they could pet me she said, hold out your hand and let her decide.  Honestly, I didn't want anyone to pet me.  New people make me nervous.  I start to shake and mom can tell how I'm feeling.

She explained that I was nervous.  That before I came to their house people weren't very nice to me and that I was hurt a lot.  It takes me a bit to feel ok around new people.

One of the little boys said, does that mean she was bullied?

Mom looked at the little boy in amazement.  Exactly!  That is exactly what it means.  Junie was bullied by someone who was bigger than her, someone who liked to hurt her.  Animals don't like to be bullied any more than kids do.  You don't like to be bullied do you? All answered no.

Mom said then think about Junie when someone makes you mad.  Think about how she must have felt to have someone bigger than her picking on her and hurting her.  Think about that before you ever pick on anyone else.

Maybe they will, maybe they won't.  Hopefully it will stick with them though.  It usually disgusts and saddens decent people when they see my jaw and hear what happened to me.  (Not disgusted about my jaw, disgusted over how I was treated.  Mom said my jaw doesn't distract from my beautiful-ness at all, and I agree.)

That's what my story is here for.  To help animals and people.  To teach humans what happens to dogs like me and hope that it touches their heart and maybe changes the way they do things. (ie: bullying other kids in this case, not buying from pet stores that get their dogs from puppy mills, etc.)

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Recent News Stories

Junie, mom, and one of The Birds
Life has been good, eating, sleeping on someone's lap, getting belly rubs to my heart's content, and yes, the dreaded going outside in the cold.  Not even my shivering will make my mom take pity on me and let me go in the girls' room to use the bathroom.

That being said, I thought I would focus on some animals that need the attention more than I do today.

(Don't mind the silly bird in the photo - and sorry it's blurry, cell phone pic - Twinkle kept flying to mom's head when she was trying to get a picture of us together.  Then I wanted to see what Twinkle was doing and we couldn't get a decent picture.  I'll show you the other shots after the news articles.)



Takes 54 and 55

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

How Badly Was I Abused

Junie sleeping on mom
My mom said she would like to say sorry for not blogging for a couple of days.  She's been busy with The Boys being sick and then there was a bacherlorette party that she would not take me to. She got behind on things and didn't help me blog.

 My dad pointed out something to mom last night, she had already noticed it.  When he put his hand up to pet my head, I flinch away.

Mom noticed when she'd be standing up and bend down to pet me.  I flinch.  I can't help it.  I can't tell them how much I was abused.  I can't communicate that to them.  I wish I could.  I know they wouldn't hurt me, but it's instinct.

Daddy kept petting me saying, nadie te va a pegar, which means nobody is going to hit you. I'm learning Spanish in my new house too.

My mommy and daddy talked about it. They can't understand how anyone could hit an animal, let alone an animal as small as I am.  We know bad things happened to me because of my broken jaw that was never fixed, but they will never know all the bad things that happened to me.  I'm just so happy that they will never happen to me again.


I'll leave you with this clip from the Daily Show the other day.  Please tell me the lady they are interviewing first is not serious?


The Daily Show With Jon StewartMon - Thurs 11p / 10c
Big Red Dogs
www.thedailyshow.com
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Junie says to check out:  Kids Making a Difference for Animals

Saturday, November 13, 2010

Success With The Cold

Junie - about as relaxed as a dog can get
I know I have been complaining a lot about the cold lately but I think I had a breakthrough.

All day yesterday my mom thought I was holding it because of the rain and cold.  Little did she know (well, she knew later because one of The Girls told on me) that I was sneaking off to the comfort of The Girls' warm room to do my business.

She took me to the pet store in the early afternoon to buy my food and something she calls puppy pads.

She put one of those pads on the porch and told me to Go Potty.  I sniffed at it.  Why would I potty there?  I sat on it.  It was warmer than the cement.

She kept watching me and watching me and taking me out and taking me out.  Finally to make her happy I went a little on the puppy pad.  The next time she took me out, I went on the cement under the air conditioner.  If she thought I was going to go out in that cold wet grass, she had another thought coming.

Last night I had to go.  I got all antsy because she had shut The Girls' door.  She took me out.  We stood there for 15 minutes.  Me looking at her and her looking at me.  We went back in.  She took me out again.  Same thing.  And again.  And again.  Until I finally tip toed into the grass and did what she wanted me to.  I was not happy about it.

Junie burying into her blankets to get warm after a bath.

This morning she took me out and I ran to the puppy pad and went.  I still had to do the other but it was freezing.  She took me out again and I ran to the rocks and did what I had to do.

Not so bad.  As long as I don't have to touch the grass and get my paws wet I think I'm ok with the rocks.  Mom said the landlord might not be thrilled with it, but since she follows me out with a bag, I say what they don't know what hurt any of us.

Junie again after her bath


I think, if I go really really fast when she lets me out, that I won't have to hibernate this winter.  I'd hate to miss out on all the fun with my family by sleeping it away.

That's the kind my mommy got me.

Jasmine The Greyhound

My mommy got an email forward today that was just so beautiful we had to share it after checking the story on Snopes to make sure it was true.  It is a perfect tale of a rescued greyhound who helps other animals and it is true.

In 2003, police in Warwickshire , England , opened a garden shed and found a whimpering, cowering dog. The dog had been locked in the shed and abandoned. It was dirty and malnourished, and had quite clearly been abused.

In an act of kindness, the police took the dog, which was a female greyhound, to the Nuneaton Warwickshire Wildlife Sanctuary, which is run by a man named Geoff Grewcock, and known as a haven for animals abandoned, orphaned, or otherwise in need.


Geoff and the other sanctuary staff went to work with two aims: to restore the dog to full health, and to win her trust. It took several weeks, but eventually both goals were achieved. They named her Jasmine, and they started to think about finding her an adoptive home.


Jasmine, however, had other ideas. No one quite remembers how it came about, but Jasmine started welcoming all animal arrivals at the sanctuary. It would not matter if it were a puppy, a fox cub, a rabbit or, any other lost or hurting animal. Jasmine would just peer into the box or cage and, when and where possible, deliver a welcoming lick.


Geoff relates one of the early incidents. "We had two puppies that had been abandoned by a nearby railway line. One was a Lakeland Terrier cross and another was a Jack Russell Doberman cross. They were tiny when they arrived at the centre, and Jasmine approached them and grabbed one by the scruff of the neck in her mouth and put him on the settee. Then she fetched the other one and sat down with them, cuddling them."

"But she is like that with all of our animals, even the rabbits. She takes all the stress out of them, and it helps them to not only feel close to her, but to settle into their new surroundings. She has done the same with the fox and badger cubs, she licks the rabbits and guinea pigs, and even lets the birds perch on the bridge of her nose."


Jasmine, the timid, abused, deserted waif, became the animal sanctuary's resident surrogate mother, a role for which she might have been born. The list of orphaned and abandoned youngsters she has cared for comprises five fox cubs, four badger cubs, fifteen chicks, eight guinea pigs, two stray puppies and fifteen rabbits - and one roe deer fawn. Tiny Bramble, eleven weeks old, was found semi-conscious in a field. Upon arrival at the sanctuary, Jasmine cuddled up to her to keep her warm, and then went into the full foster-mum role. Jasmine the greyhound showers Bramble the roe deer with affection, and makes sure nothing is matted.



"They are inseparable," says Geoff. "Bramble walks between her legs, and they keep kissing each other. They walk together round the sanctuary. It's a real treat to see them."


Jasmine will continue to care for Bramble until she is old enough to be returned to woodland life. When that happens, Jasmine will not be lonely. She will be too busy showering love and affection on the next orphan or victim of abuse.



Pictured from the left are: "Toby", a stray Lakeland dog; "Bramble", orphaned roe deer; "Buster", a stray Jack Russell; a dumped rabbit; "Sky", an injured barn owl; and "Jasmine", with a mother's heart doing best what a caring mother would do...and such is the order of God's Creation.

That is such a beautiful story!  You are a beautiful dog Jasmine!

Junie says to check out: Adopting the Racing Greyhound 

Pictures from the Daily Mail - the original article

Friday, November 12, 2010

It Is Official. I Am Going To Hibernate.

Junie Bee could have her belly rubbed all day
I don't think I went outside much at the puppy mill. I don't remember seeing all this cold and wet and yucky stuff outside before in my life.  I told you the other day that I wasn't crazy about the frost on the ground.  Today when my mommy opened up the sliding glass door I took one look outside and turned right around.  I hopped up in my basket and gave her a look that I thought meant, are you crazy?

Obviously she couldn't read my look.

She picked me up and took me to the porch and said, go potty Junie.

I don't see her stepping off the porch into the cold freezing rain.

I walked back to the door and sat.  Shivering.

She said, Junie, you have to go potty.

I stuck my face up to the door.

She must have gotten the hint that I was not going to go out and get wet and cold.  At least I thought she did.  She picked me up and took me inside.  Then she went out the front door.  Ok, we're good.  Still a roof over our heads.  Then she opened up the big door that leads to the outside.  She sat me down on the sidewalk and said go potty Junie.


That's how I felt about that.  There was no way I was going out in that cold wet stuff.  Nuh-uh.

A man opened the door and looked at my mom.  Then he looked at me and started grinning.  My mom smiled and said, she doesn't want to go potty because it's too cold and rainy.  They had a little laugh and he went off to work.

I don't think it's funny.

After a few moments out there, I realized she was not going to take me back in until I went.  I gingerly picked my way through the stone border in front of the bushes, taking care to stay under the edge of the roof so I wouldn't get wet, and went potty.

Happy?

Not quite.  She said she's going to keep taking me out until I do the other.  No pooping on the carpet she says.

I say pooh on her.  It's cold.

She brought me inside and gave me a good belly rub.  I love having my belly rubbed.  I live for having my belly rubbed.  Then she held me for a long time until I was nice and warm again.

She's going to take me back out.  I know it.

It's too cold out.

She's not sure whether to put one of my raincoats on me so I don't get wet or my winter coat so that I stay warm.  I say neither and we stay inside.

She said it's going to snow overnight, but it's supposed to be just a little.  I should be ok going out to potty in the morning.

Sometimes I think that woman is crazy.

But I love her.

Junie says to check out: Fashion Pet Quilted Dog Parka

Thursday, November 11, 2010

Can We Fly South For The Winter?

Junie says the cold is for the birds - the birds disagree.
My mommy took me out to go potty this morning and there was this white cold stuff on the ground.  Mommy said it wasn't snow, it was frost.  I say, I don't know what snow is, but if it's worse than the frost stuff, I'm going the bear route and hibernating for the winter.

When we went out, I bounded out the door like I always do.  When I hit the grass with the frost, I stopped.  I looked at my mommy.  I don't like this.  I gingerly, yet quickly, found my favorite spot to go, went, and jumped onto the cement block border that goes in front of the bushes.  Mommy was wondering if that was all I had to do.  I sniffed around the cement, then went to the sidewalk, no frost there! My mommy said, Junie are you done?  She started laughing when I went from the sidewalk to the cement block border, to the porch, all with out touching the grass again.

She thinks it's funny.  I'd like to see her go out barefoot on the frost.  She had shoes on. I'm a Chinese Crested, I don't have much hair on my feet.  She promised me that she has new boots coming, they were shipped the other day.  The other boots she bought me were way too big and personally, I think bells are for cats.  I don't need little jingly bells following behind me when I'm trying to go.

When we came inside, I hopped up into my daytime napping spot, my basket with all the pillows and fleece blankets piled up. I sat there shivering, hoping she'd get the point.  She did.  She went and got me another fleece blanket and tucked me into my "bed".

I don't plan on going out again.  I'll hold it.

My mommy said she disagrees, I have to go out.  She said if the littlest boy didn't like to play in his own diaper if she doesn't get it off fast enough, she'd get me a puppy pad for the house when it's cold out, but she thinks he will play with that too.

Ew.  I don't even play with poo.  I don't know why he thinks it's so much fun.

Here's a few stories that I tweeted out yesterday that I felt were important:

Chicken Hatchery Hell (Graphic) - Agriculture at it's worst.  We're not vegetarians over here (obviously, I'm a dog), but I've heard my mommy tell people that she has trouble eating meat because of things like this.  She tries to buy only products that were made by companies that treat their animals without cruelty.  It's hard though unless someone is behind the scenes like this.  She's thought about going vegetarian, and she's still thinking about doing it for herself.  She doesn't think daddy would go along with it for the entire family though. This kind of story really bothers her and it bothers me too.  No animal should ever be treated like this, even if it's going to end up as food. :(

Wayne Pacelle Clears Up Misconceptions over Prop B in Missouri - I'm not quite sure how people would misunderstand the law.  It seems clear cut.  But, some people like to twist and deceive for their own good.  It's why I'm glad I'm a dog.  What is.... is.  Black - white.  No need for deception.

Woman to Stand Trial For Cruelty - Cages stacked on top of each other. Flea infested dogs.  Feces. 

Berglund-Fosdick said the paralyzed dog, which was euthanized, had thick, wrinkled and cracked skin that she compared to an elephant, and had suffered chronic fungal disease as well as a raw abdomen from urine.
Sadly, it sounds like what I grew up in.  Except I wasn't paralyzed.  Just had my jaw broken and never fixed.  I made it out.  He didn't. Some did.  They all need saved.

Ohio Teen Beats Baby Alpaca To Death - All I can say is why?  What did that little baby do to deserve that?  Same as the rest of us who were abused.  Nothing.

Burned Puppy Ready For Adoption - Go out and find your forever home little guy!  May your life be full of love and adoration. You deserve it.

More Abandoned Dogs Found Dead - I understand forgetting your pillow, maybe a box of silverware when you move, but your dog?

Animal Abuse Leads To Violent Behavior Against Humans - Really?  You just now realized that the kid who thinks it's funny to put a cat in the microwave on defrost might just grow up to be a serial killer?

Ban On Pet Sales Would Reduce Puppy Mills - Another no brainer to me.  Most pet stores get their puppies/kittens from mills.  No live animal sales in pet stores would obviously lead to a reduction in puppy mills.  Supply and demand.  No demand, no need for the supply.  I like the way the pet store here does it with cats and dogs. They are all rescued animals that need adopted.  Now if they'd stop selling the other animals....

(Those aren't the ones I have coming, but mommy says she's ordering me some of these too.  She's heard good things about them keeping dogs' paws dry.)

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Dogs Get Stage Fright Too

Junie Enjoying The Final Warm Days Before Snow
You thought my mom was going to start showing me and that I didn't want to do it.

It's true, I have no ambition to be a show dog.  My mommy has no ambition for me to be anything but what I already am either.

No.  I'm talking about last night.  My mommy had to take the oldest boy to the ER.  His stomach was cramping up really bad and she was worried about his appendix.  You can read more about that on her blog. So you don't worry, he's ok.  He had the stomach flu.

My stage fright came in to play when the daddy tried to take me out to go to the bathroom.  Turns out I will only go to the bathroom when my mommy takes me out.  I won't go for the kids either.  My daddy took me out and said, go potty Junie just like mommy does.  I'm shy though.  I don't do my business in front of just anyone.  He stood there and stood there.  I sat there and sat there.  We went back in the house.

It was a little windy out.

He tried again.  Out the door and go potty Junie.  He stood there and stood there.  I sat there and sat there.  He finally called my mommy and said, Junie won't pee.  She said, what do you want me to do from the emergency room?  She told him just to watch for signs that I had to go.

When she (FINALLY) got home at 1 I was so excited to see her!  I jumped up, pawing at her legs, trying to tell her, I have to go!  I have to go!

She took me outside, I did my business, and we went right back in.  I was out a total of 45 seconds.

We walked in and my daddy said, did she go?  Mommy said, yep.  She just doesn't like you to watch her go to the bathroom.

:)

It's true.

This morning, I have an upset stomach.  I haven't eaten yet.  I started to feel funny.  I sat up and started smacking my lips.  My mommy looked at me and said, Junie?  Junie what's wrong?  I didn't have time to try to tell her.  I threw up over the side of my bed.

I hadn't eaten yet today.  I don't really work up an appetite until 11 or so in the morning.  It was just stomach acid.

Mommy got worried.  She cleaned it up then called my vet.  The vet said that dogs get upset tummies just like people do.  If it's only the one time just to watch me.  If it happens again, bring me in to be seen.

I hope I feel better soon.  I don't like having a tummy ache.

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Just Another Day

Junie and one of The Girls
Just another day is turning into every day and I love it!  I have a full tummy, a warm lap to sleep in, I get to go outside and run around in the sun, I'm clean, I'm healthy, just another day is the most wonderful thing for me now!

One of The Boys (the one who lives down the living room hall) is home sick today.  Mom says he was actually sick yesterday but because he got sick at school he can't go back for 24 hours.  I don't mind him being home.  He's been rubbing my belly all day.  I live for having my belly rubbed.  My mommy said it looks like I'm in a trance when someone rubs my tummy.  All I know is that when my belly is rubbed, I get all sleepy, and my eyes start to close, and my head lays on whoever is rubbing my tummy, and it's just heaven.  Mommy caught a picture of me after he rubbed my belly until I went to sleep last night.

Junie after a good belly rub! The girl gave her the girl's favorite sheep to sleep with.


I thought I would show you some of the stories that I tweeted out yesterday.  You can see my tweets in my left sidebar and you can follow me on Twitter here.
After being trapped in horrendous conditions, more than two-dozen rescued canines in Cincinnati will soon enjoy a better life.
Junie says:  Those 30 dogs were saved before it was too late!  They all need saved!

24 dogs rescued from a home in La Grande, Ore.
Many of these dogs malnourished, with over grown toe nails, and infections.
Another worry is not knowing how many litters each had. Too many litters can create tumors and other health issues.
"Certainly looks like these females have been breed a number of times, it's hard to say, but that's the typical situation," he adds.
Junie says: I know just what those little dogs went through.  I was in one too.  I hope they all find forever homes with loving families like I did. They all need saved!


Woman arrested for animal cruelty
Upon arrival at the residence, officers found a horse on the property with no food or water, and numerous deceased animals in various stages of decomposition around the property. They also observed dogs, cats, birds and other animals in the residence both inside and outside of cages. All of the animals appeared to be in various stages of neglect, according to the Tulare County Sheriff’s Department.
Officers were able to obtain a search warrant and entered the residence to secure the animals, which included dogs, cats, chickens, ducks, parakeets, cockatiels, a chinchilla, a cockatoo, and a rooster.
“At that time, approximately 200 animals were located at the residence and 44 were of those were deceased,” said sheriff’s spokesperson Chris Douglass. “Animal Control took possession of (all) the animals.”
Junie says: Not all were saved, but some were.  Thank you for getting the ones out you could.  They all need saved!

Animal Hero Award Given To Police Detective
Several cases Moscarelli has recently worked resulted in convictions leading to jail time, probation, fines, or some combination. Two were jailed for abandoning dogs in apartments — a not uncommon form of animal neglect/abuse. Another was sent to prison for nine months for kicking a pup to death and another was fined for mistreatment of dozens of farm livestock and poultry, plus forfeiture of the creatures.
Junie says: YAY!  He saves them!!

Puppy Thrower Banned From Owning Pets
Beal  took the puppy home in January this year but  became upset with the pet and threw it  several times against the wall.
The puppy, which had been given to her by a friend, died from its injuries.
Junie says: Why don't they do this more often?  Like to the woman who was found with 25 live cats and 82 dead ones packed into a freezer.

That's just a few of the animal welfare stories that came out (along with others I tweeted).  If you hear of anything, let me know and we'll share it.

Monday, November 8, 2010

Love Makes It All Good

Junie in a bow w/one of the girls
Really.  Do I look like a dog who needs bows?  I don't think so.  I am beautiful all on my own.

I overheard her telling the oldest girl that she has 48 more coming from a place called Ebay.

48 bows.

Why do I need 48 bows?

I think I hate Ebay.

The little girl asked if I could share them with her.  She can have every last one of them for all I'm concerned.

My foster mommy would put a pony in my hair, but she said I'd shake it out in an hour.  My new mommy must use super glue hair bands.  I can't get these things out to save my life.

She said it's because they are special ones for the youngest girl's hair.  She has fine hair and regular rubber bands slip out.  She bought these ones and no one can get them out except her.  Totally not right.

I am a dog.  I have some pride you know.  I may go find a shoe to pee in for that one.

Though, the littlest boy has started coming up to me and saying, hi puppy! hi puppy! I looooooove yoooou.  Then he gives me a big old wet slobber toddler kiss.  All this love they give me after so long without love kind of makes up for the bows and the ridiculous outfits my mommy puts me into.  She said it's to keep me warm.  Exactly how does a bow keep me warm.  I'll give her the fact that the clothes keep me warm.  The bow is just to make me look silly.

Someone might tell the littlest boy too that I'm not a puppy.  I'm 3 years old.  I'm a grown up dog.  And that I looooove him too.


Don't listen to her! She fibs! I did not say to check those out! I said to check out the Blue Buffalo Irish Lamb Stew again.  Silly woman!  Trying to tell you I said to check out dog bows.

Don't forget to follow Junie on Twitter as she tweets out stories that need our attention regarding animal welfare, animal abuse, and animal rights.

Sunday, November 7, 2010

Changing Of The Food

No dog is loved more than Junie
My mom thought since we talked about how she fed me that it was important to make a post regarding the fact that she changed the stew that was mixed in with my food. 

You see, she is a member of a group called Crested Friends.  It's a group of people who love Chinese Crested dogs just like my mom loves me.  They have helped her out with transitioning me to my new home and she says they are all just wonderful.  Always there when she has a question and they have the best advice for her regarding me.  She says that she is able to take care of me better because of their help.

When she posted that she had been mixing my food with the Beneful stew, they gently suggested switching me to a better brand of  dog stew.  You see, if you read this review at Dog Food Advisor, the stuff in Beneful is not pretty.  Standards haven't changed and the use of rendered meat in animal food is not illegal.  My mom certainly doesn't want to feed me something made from euthanized cats and dogs. :(  Whether it's in there or not, the other things that are in it are not things that my mom wants me to eat.  Many DOT's take roadkill to the rendering plants and some shelters are required to take the animals there after euthanization.  That's what is in most cheap store pet foods and some of the foods labeled premium.

So, mom switched me to Blue Buffalo stews (to match the dry dog food I already eat).  I think my favorite is the Blue Buffalo Irish Lamb Stew. I love that!  The difference in the appearance and smell alone is amazing.  When mom put the Beneful in my food, I would go over and investigate and eat very slowly.  Eating here and there (after the first bowl, which I'll admit, I ate all of).  With the Lamb Stew, I eat my whole bowl in about 3 minutes, which is VERY fast for me.  Before, I rarely finished all of my food.  I've finished every bowl since she changed me over to the Blue Buffalo (yesterday).  It's so yummy!  Mom said that not having to throw dog food down the garbage disposal because I didn't eat it is awesome too.

(Mom said to tell you there is an awesome blog post/video on making your dog's food at Yeepet.  She's going to try that also.  She already cooks for the birds, why not for me too?)

Mom also got me GNC Ultra Mega Hip & Joint in dreamy peanut butter flavor, which I don't dig at all.  She snuck it in my lamb stew last night and I ate it.  Today she tried to sneak it in and I ate around it.  She's got to be more sneaky than that, come on.  I'm a smart dog.  Who wants peanut butter with their lamb?

I know she says that it will keep me from having pain in my jaw down the road, but I don't like it.  I'm not eating it.  Until she sneaks it into something else.

Speaking of things I don't dig.  She just gave me my ear drops again.  How many more days of that torture do I have to endure.  It does feel good when she massages it in, but having her stick a little tube in my ear freaks me out.  3 days down, 4 more to go.

Mom says we have to go help her brother move today.  I love car rides.  That will make up for the cruddy ear medicine and the washing of my head earlier.  She said I was greasy from the medicine.  I say it didn't bother me at all.  This whole "I'm only doing what is best for you thing" is for the birds sometimes.

I still love her lots though.

DeeDee - The Rescued Chinese Crested

Dee Dee snoozing the day away
Hi!  My name is Dee Dee.  I am a Chinese Crested, hairless.  My story is only sad because my original mother got too sick to look after us anymore.  So, a lady picked us up, me, Kami, and Blue.  We all lived together and wanted to stay together.  Blue and Kami were very old, nearly 14.  We went to her house where there were other Chinese Cresteds.  We had baths and new beds.  She fed different food, but it was very yummy.  We played with everyone and had lots of kisses and cuddles.  The lady told me she would find me a brand new home because I was only 6.  In January 2009, I went on a big airplane to Atlanta to live at my new house.  I have my own human who likes me to watch football with me (mostly we both just sleep, though).



Junie says:  Dee Dee, you're a beautiful crested!  I'm sorry you lost your mom, but so happy you found a forever home!



Bubba Gump - The Rescued Bull Mastiff

Bubba Gump and Bev

Hi, my name is Bubba Gump.  There's a story to that name which will be revealed.  Some how, I lost my family and couldn't find them  I ran and ran and ran until I was very tired and hot.  So, I sat down on some nice soft, green grass under some trees.  A man came out of the house that belonged to the grass and went right back in.  He brought a lady with him the next time.  You see, I am a Bull Mastiff and he was a bit frightened.  The lady said not to worry, I was just an old softie.  She put a lead on my collar and gave me lots of pets.  Then, a nice drink of cool water, not to much so I wouldn't get sick.  I could hear them talking about what to do.  The man set up a big dog house in the garage for me for resting.  The lady called all the vets to see if someone had been worried about me.  The man took me for a walk in the neighbourhood, in case I had just escaped from the yard, but nobody recognized me.  By now, it was getting dark and time for bed.  The man took some pictures of me and the lady gave me a bath so I could come in the house.  I was given a big bowl of food and some more water.  I had no name yet.  The lady said "well, we can't just call him noname, so what about Bubba Gump?  He reminds me of a Bubba."  So, Bubba Gump I was.

The next day was a flurry of activity while I was whisked off to the vet for a microchip check and more checking on reporting.  Still, no news from my owners.  The lady put an ad for me on Craigslist in case they would find me that way.  The lady and the man here have little dogs, Chinese Cresteds.  One of them had  no clothes on, but had a pretty little hat and boots.  I wanted to play, but they were just a bit worried about me.  I am so big when you are that small.  Finally, we played in the big yard all together and it was fun.  I didn't have to run very fast to keep up, but it was fun anyway.  The lady called me to come in the house, but I pretended not to hear her.  So, she went in the house and brought me out a treat.  I did some of my obedience tricks for her so I could have more treats.  I really loved the lady and sat behind her chair at her desk or with my head on her lap.  She let me do it all day while she worked.  The man took me for long walks for exercise and the lady did too, sometimes.  I was happy, happy, happy.  







Bubba Gump, Bev, and the Cresteds

After a few weeks, the lady said that Bull Mastiff Rescue would take me and find me a nice, permanent place.  So, we drove to a dog show and met the other lady.  She was very pleased to see me and complimented me on how sweet I was (I am, too).  My first lady was crying and didn't really want to let me go, but she wanted me to have a home with people who really wanted a Bull Mastiff in their lives, not just a home with two people who fell in love with one.  Every day, my first lady called the rescue to make sure I was fine and told them if they could not find me a home, I had one with her.  It was only a couple of days later that my new forever people picked me up and took me home.  My name is now Jack, but I miss my time as Bubba Gump.


Junie says:  Bubba Gump, I'm sorry you were lost, but so glad that you were found.  And I'm glad you found a home that will love you forever!

Junie says to check out:  Mastiff Secrets

Saturday, November 6, 2010

The Rescued Pet Vet Visit

Junie in the laundry basket she has claimed during the day.

Mommy took me to the vet yesterday for my rescued pet check up.  She took my vet records from my spay and shots and had them check me over so that she would be aware of any problems that I might need to have fixed.  She wants to get me as healthy as I can be.

I got to meet the wonderful people at Ashworth Road Animal Hospital.  I have to say, they loved my dress I had on.  Mom didn't put me in a dress to look pretty.  She put me in it because she knows I don't like my heavier clothes and thought I'd be happier in the dress for a longer period of time and still be warm with the wind and cold.  Mom said I do have to get used to my coats because we live in Iowa and it will snow sooner or later.

The vet took lots of time looking me over.  As my mom expected, I have an ear infection.  She thought something was going on with my ears because of the smell I have.  When the doctor started cleaning stuff out of my ear with a Q-tip, my mom just about got sick from the smell.  She should know how it smelt to me.  I have a better sense of smell.  GROSS!  I have antibiotics that mom puts in my ear now.  Mom thought I was licking my jaw so much before because of my jaw.  I started licking like mad when the vet was cleaning out my ears.  My poor ears itch and hurt.  I wish I knew how to tell my mom that so she could have taken me in sooner.

They took me back and cleaned out all of that icky out of my ears really good.  The vet showed mom how to give me my antibiotics in my ear.  She did it this morning and I did not sit quite as good for her as I did the vet.  I knew what was happening this time.

They also tested me for heart worm and I got a bright pink piece of gauze wrapped around my leg that the kids thought was the coolest band-aid ever.

I got a heart worm pill, dewormer pill, and a flea pill (because the vet said Frontline won't work as well for me seeing as I don't have much fur on my neck to put it in).  

I also got gel for the acne on my toosh.  The doctor said that might be part of the reason I get a bad odor to me also.  Plus I got a special shampoo for the skin every where else because it's so dry.

The vet also found a spot in my eye where it's scarred.  She said I was injured when I was younger and that it healed.  Mom is wondering if that means I will have trouble seeing out of that eye later because it has been injured like that.  Let's hope not.

Then they discussed my jaw.  My jaw is in bad shape.  The vet said that she definitely wants to have xrays of it, but they will have to put me out to do it.  They also want to do an ultrasonic teeth cleaning because my teeth are caked with tarter.  She said they could do both at the same time.  She said that my teeth don't line up at all and compared my jaw to a conveyor belt when I try to eat.  I can't pick up my food with my front teeth like another dog would.  That's why she has to wet my food down.  When it's wet, I can pick it up with my tongue and move it to the back.

The vet wants a specialist to look at my jaw.  She said he may look at it and decide nothing needs to be done because I can still eat, but that he may also look at it and say WOW!  this needs to be fixed.  She said it definitely will start causing me to have joint pain because of how unaligned it is.  She told my mommy that she needs to put me on a joint supplement for that so that we can keep the pain to a minimum.

The teeth cleaning and the x-rays will be done at a later date.  Right now we are trying to get me physically healthy.

My dad about had a heart attack when mom told him the free visit turned into $162 so far.  She said, well, do you want Junie to suffer?  He said, no.  Do whatever she needs to have done.  Let's get her healthy.  He's a good daddy.  Mom said she is lucky that she found someone who loves animals as much as she does.

So, that's where we are at today.  Well, today I am laying on my mom's lap.  Just enjoying the warmth and love.  It's the perfect life for a dog.