Why does animal abuse happen in the first place?

In the past two years a dog was kicked repeatedly causing neighbors to come to the animals defense, another dog was thrown from a car on I-95, more than 100 animals were seized from a local kennel due to neglect, a family canine was poisoned, another dog was found scalded, multiple dogs’ remains were found burned in a park and three pit bulls were found emaciated and ill near an elementary school. A teacher saw them and gave the animals her lunch. One died in the care of animal control, another would have died except for the generosity of a local animal welfare group. The two surviving have new homes and new lives.

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Holiday wine tasting

Decide on your holiday dinner wine and support a good cause this Nov. 18. Amity Animal Rescue Fund and Orange Hills Country Club are hosting a Wines for the Holidays wine tasting at the Thursday evening event. The tasting will feature 12 wines from California, Spain, Italy and Argentina that will work well with any holiday meal. The 6 to 8 p.m. event promises to have plenty of tasty appetizers for you to munch on. Wines sampled can be ordered or purchased locally. Tickets are $30 each and can be obtained by calling 203-389-1996 or sending a check to AARF, P.O. Box 1042, Orange, CT 06477.

Rabies Clinic

Amity Animal Rescue Fund, Inc. will host a rabies clinic Sunday, Oct. 10, noon to 3 p.m. at Zoey Girl Pet Services, 185 Boston Post Road, Orange in the Hitchock Shopping Plaza. Bring proof of current rabies inoculation to receive two-year booster. All animals must be on leash or in carrier.
Cost for innoculation is $12 cash or check only. Orange resident Veterinarian T. C. Nanavanti is donating his time and services for this event. Questions may be directed to 203-389-1996.

Name the Dane

For the past few months we have been on the great dane rescue list for a gentle giant. At the same time we let our intentions be known that we would consider a puppy if no rescue came forward. We did have some specifics, a female, brindle in color and if an adult – one that would not intimidate poor Chester the Jester, our extremely mild-mannered Airedale.
Well, no rescues have come forward and the only person we would ever consider a puppy from has just bred beautiful Casanova.
While we have much work to do – getting up to speed on puppy care, food, and training we also need to choose a name for our new bundle of joy.
And we could really use some help with a name befitting a 120 or so pound beautiful brindle girl. Your help would be appreciated.

AWOL feline returns

By Pam McLoughlin
A beautiful thing happened this week when my daughter Kathleen's beloved cat Kessy returned after a week AWOL. Kessy, a sweet, gentle, affectionate purring machine who can easily withstand sudden tail pullings by toddlers had never been out for more than a night
The skeptics among us thought she had fallen prey to a coyote, been hit by a car or catnapped because she's so nice.
But Kathleen kept believing and on Friday after school created flyers with Kessy's picture, then went around the neighborhood with her best friend Jackie to distribute them. I picked them up at dusk by the community center after distribution and as we pulled into the driveway Kathleen opened the door and jumped out of the moving car, as Jackie and i looked at each other, perplexed.
Kathleen had spotted fur in the deep grass, ran up to the cat and it turned out to be a black and white cat - not Kessy - who likes to hang out by our door. But just as Kathleen saw it wasn't Kessy, she heard a meow from behind that she recognized and all Jackie and I could see was Kathleen's elated expression (car had just stopped moving) - something usually reserved for favorite band or boyfriend.
She picked up Kessy who was atypically skittish and smelled, we decided later, like dog, cigarettes and gasoline.
The first thing I said to Jackie was "Kessy must have seen the flyer!"
Jackie chuckled and said that when they were distributing the flyers, Kathleen had said, "Maybe Kessy will see the flyer."
Anyway, I keep going over the scenarios in my head and am wondering if anyone who knows anything about cat behavior or catnapping behavior can tell me - Was it just a coincidence that she came home minutes after the last flyer was distributed? Did someone holding her captive see the flyer and let her go? Was she just out on an extended romp with the other cat (Kathleen says they're friends!)? Was it the prayer Kathleen's sister Debbie said two hours before Kessy came home? Or did Kessy indeed see the flyer?

The Big Guy

I have to admit that I have been sorely missing the big guy (Bogart).
And this past weekend at the AARF rabies clinic I was approached and actually offered a Great Dane. It would be very difficult (and emotionally painful) to explain the mental rollercoaster that I have been surfing since then.
Anyway, I thought it was time to share some memories of this wonderful creature that shared our lives for many years. I first wrote this in February about a month after losing him.

Remembering One Very Loyal Friend
I remember the first time I saw Bogart; it was love at first sight. His beautiful high black face mask and deep golden color were spectacular. His feet were absolutely huge and his puppy breath was intoxicating. But I wasn’t sure he was the right great Dane for me. Driving down the road leaving the kennel I turned to my friend Mary and said something like “I want him.” She looked at me and said “I know. Call the kennel.” And the rest was history.

Bogey soon after became the most wonderful companion one could ever ask for.

He immediately took over the futon in the den calling it home. That mattress has been replaced several times during his tenure on it.

He always kept me on track with feeding times, getting up and marching into the kitchen reminding us it was dinnertime.

And when he realized it was time to go for a ‘car ride’ he would squeal with delight. In his younger days he would leap into the air.

And he had his best girls. When Pat would stop by Bogey would forget about everyone else in the room and lay at her feet. Of course that was only after she showered him with love. Lorraine was the same way. They would go out into his playpen (a 20 X 20 6-foot high fenced enclosure with pea size gravel) and have ‘personal time.” I was never allowed to know what those conversations were about.

When Bogey was about 5 years we took a vacation and he went to the kennel. As soon as we returned and brought him home he had to go back for a few more days because of a family emergency. When I brought him home again I had to go right back to work. Something inside me urged me to check on him at lunchtime. Thankfully I did. Bogey had bloated due to the stress he had been under. Bloat is a very serious lethal canine condition.

Following a week of surgery, cardiac consultations and medical melee I was faced with the difficult decision. They said there was nothing else they could do for him implying his time had come. I just couldn’t give up on him. There was a look in his eye that told me he was counting on me. I brought him home and syringed food into him all weekend. Friends came by, looked at him and just shook their heads at me not wanting to say those terrible words.

That following Monday I was on my veterinarians’ front steps when she opened. Dr. Kim, who had been on vacation during this ordeal, kept him all day. When I picked him up he was able to walk out to me and he took a biscuit from her. A true breakthrough. We all cried with relief and happiness. He was finally on the mend.

The next several years were challenging with Bogey. He had to have a very specific diet, If he ate too much it would come back up. If he did not eat enough other problems would develop.

There weren’t many vacations those years. His care was too all consuming.

And then we found the most extraordinary boarding kennel, Larkin’s Run in Durham. Bogey thrived there and they showered him with love, catering to his many special needs. They gave us peace of mind.

Last Thanksgiving we had a very special vacation in Provincetown thanks to property owners who allowed Boo to stay with us. Bogey loved having a beach and ocean water right outside his door. He absolutely loved going up to the fence and saying hello to all the people strolling the beach. Lesley too loved the property because she was able to visit with the dogs strolling. It was truly a wonderful weekend.

This past November Bogey took another turn for the worse. He was having significant problems with his rear. Losing his balance. He was also in severe pain.

With the assistance of Dr. Kim we sought out acupuncture treatments for him and found a truly compassionate veterinarian in Dr. Greg in Northford. He gave Bogey considerable relief to the point he was able to get off pain medication.

Bogey spent Christmas at Larkin’s Run one last time. In January Bogey went down hill quickly. Unable to move and in severe pain we had to make the most difficult decision one can possibly make. Bogey crossed the Rainbow Bridge to be with his buds Prudence, Lady Jane and Sophie.

The only comfort I have is knowing that my dear friend Leontine Smith is keeping a close eye on him for me up there. They are both sorely missed

Recycle For Rescue

Orange resident and AARF volunteer Vin Russo is a local “Make an Impact in 3 Words” winner. The workplace contest was sponsored by a partnership between the Alcoa Foundation and the Pew Center for Global Climate change. It’s part of a community focused project aimed at raising awareness and mobilizing action on climate change.
The Russo family donates bottle deposit refunds to local animal rescue groups. Pictured are Vin and his son Dan with their three adopted dogs: Ripple, Rommel and Bubbles.