Who are my FB Friends (and how did I end up with 346)?

July 30, 2009

I was recently asked how I managed to accumulate 346 FB Friends in just seven months of membership. I found myself wondering the same thing. I certainly don’t know 346 people that I would truly categorize as friends, but we all know that on FB, the term Friend is used very loosely.

I know some people “collect” FB Friends for reasons that have nothing to do with actual friendship – for instance, I think that some games like Mob Wars may require competitors to be Friends. Not me – all of mine are people with whom I have a legitimate connection. In fact, I recently determined that there are less than a handful of people on the list that I haven’t actually met in person.

Since I joined Facebook, tracking down people from my past has evolved into a fun hobby. Not in a creepy stalky way, but because I actually do care about reconnecting and am fascinated by the process and the responses. I’ve had tremendous success in three areas:

  1. I’ve made some truly amazing re-connections with people I had completely lost contact with, and I have documented those in a separate Note (http://tinyurl.com/nb6pc8).
  2. In addition, I have had the distinct pleasure of developing real-life friendships with several people who I hardly knew or hadn’t even met before, solely on the basis of common interests or history or like-mindedness that was revealed through a FB connection.
  3. And finally, there’s the delightful aspect of getting to know so much more about acquaintances through FB-only phenomena like “25 Random Things”. I once attended a team-building exercise at work where work relationships were described using an iceberg analogy. We rarely get past what we can see above the water level – FB has changed that and I love it!

But this Note is about the original question – who are these Friends and why do I have so many of them? I keep them pretty well organized in Groups, and so I was able to quickly compile this categorical list (in descending order by number):

Dog Agility – 106
School (K-12 and College) – 75
Previous jobs – 39
Other Hobbies (Music, Football, Motorcycles) – 37
Echo Lakers – 30
Professional Colleagues (outside of work) – 28
Current job – 22
Family/Family Friends – 15

I realize it doesn’t quite add up – that’s because there are a handful on more than one list. Hope that answers the question!


Hot Flashes – 7/20/09

July 24, 2009

This one took on a life of its own. I think it set a record for most comments (23) of any Status I’ve ever posted.


The Beer Bottle / Sneeze-Guard – 7/20/09

July 24, 2009

I don’t know what’s funnier about this one – the exchange between me and Cheri, or Peter’s comment, which I have to assume he posted in direct response to my original post without reading what came after.


FB threads that make me chuckle

July 24, 2009

Occasionally, there comes along a Facebook Status / Comment thread that is just worthy of keeping. If for no other reason than they make me chuckle every time I read them, and I don’t have any idea how long FB keeps them. So I’ve decided to add to my blog a category called “Facebook threads that make me chuckle”. As with most things in my life, I’ll probably get bored and stop posting, but who knows?

The simplest way to capture these is to screenshot the thread and post the graphic. It does raise some questions of privacy, since some of the commenters might not expect to see their words on a public blog, but I’ve rationalized that as follows:
1) All of my 300+ FB friends can see the comments, so it’s not that private anyway.
2) Because I’m posting a graphic, it’s not searchable by any search engines.
3) If you are quoted and don’t like it, just let me know and I’ll either pull the posting, redact your name, or edit out your comment completely (unless it’s crucial to the humor of the thread).


Mast Cell Tumors, part 2

July 10, 2009

Mostly good news. We got the cytology report today, and Jasmine’s mast cell tumor (MCT) has the following characteristics:

  • Grade II. We would have rather had Grade I, but this is still much better than Grade III.
  • Well-differentiated. This is a term that is more commonly associated with Grade I (in contrast to moderately- or poorly-differentiated). So maybe this means we’re on the low side of Grade II. I’m going to go with that.
  • Clean margins in all directions, including underneath. Thanks to our surgeon for being so thorough, and to Sarah for helping us find it so early.
  • Low Mitotic Index (MI). This may be the most important thing. According to a UC Davis study, “MI is a strong predictor of overall survival for dogs with cutaneous MCTs and should be included as a prognostic indicator when determining therapeutic options.”

Bottom line: no further treatment is indicated or recommended. The doctor also reassured us that skin MCTs don’t usually progress to the internal organs – those more commonly just start there. And since she had an abdominal ultrasound just a few weeks ago (completely unrelated) that cleared both her liver and spleen, I think we’re in pretty good shape on that.

So, a big sigh of relief, at least for now. And now we implement a more aggressive schedule of body checks on all of the dogs – to include the limbs. Until now, we have focused more on the torso because that’s where the lipomas tend to crop up. The key to these MCTs is to catch them early and get them the heck outta there.

Again, thanks to all of my friends for the well-wishes. And thanks also to our vets at North Park Veterinary Clinic in Rohnert Park, especially Dr. Miconi who diagnosed the MCT and is doing the follow-up, and Dr. Schweid who performed the surgery.

Jasmine the pirate queen in her "half-pants".

Jasmine the pirate queen in her "half-pants".

Another view of the pirate pants.

Another view of the pirate pants.


What’s Your Cyborg Name?

July 10, 2009

After seeing Ellen’s post on Taj Muthall, I decided to give this pointless exercise a shot. I wasn’t planning to post the results, until “Holly” produced in “Humanoid Optimized for Logical Lucid Yelling”. Wow, maybe that’s why I’ve been designated the Microphone Czar at the Regionals.

Humanoid Optimized for Logical Lucid YellingJourneying Artificial Soldier Manufactured for Infiltration and Nocturnal Exploration

Zombie Assembled for Calculation and KillingBiomechanical Intelligent Lifeform Limited to Yelling

Get Your Cyborg Name


Mast Cell Tumors, Part 1

July 8, 2009

Well, based on the encouragement of two friends named Ellen, I decided to start a blog. I didn’t expect my first post to be such a serious topic. But here we are.

Last Sunday, after a perfect Standard run, Jasmine was getting a cool-down massage from my friend, Sarah Johnson. She (Jasmine) is prone to harmless lipomas, and Sarah and I had talked about two new ones that had recently popped up on her abdomen. As Sarah was massaging her, she discovered a lump on her hind leg. Confused by the location, she asked me if this was one of the new lipomas. YIKES, NO!!! Lipomas are loose smooth lumps under the skin that are barely noticeable unless you happen to feel them. This thing was a horrible, discolored fleshy mass about the size of a cherry that protruded through the fur. But it was buried in her hock feathers, so was not immediately apparent until it was discovered by palpation.

After consulting with friend and RVT, Katrina Parkinson, I learned that I should leave the mass alone until it could be examined by a vet. If it did turn out to be a mast cell tumor, apparently they can get angry with the least provocation and produce a huge release of histamines that can lead to anaphylactic shock. Don’t mess with it – got it!

With this new distraction, I botched my timing on her Gamblers close, but she pulled off decent runs in Pairs and Jumpers. We packed up and headed home, hoping that a trip to the emergency room would yield an easily-treatable foxtail abcess. When we arrived at home, we called our local emergency clinic, and not recognizing the name of the doctor on duty, we waited until 7pm until our “regular” doctor showed up. Why do we have a “regular” doctor at the emergency room? Because it seems that over the last couple of years, all of our dogs tend to get in trouble on Sun-Tues between 7pm and 7am. But I digress.

We arrived just after 7pm, shortly before all hell broke loose and our preferred doc got tied up with traumas and allergic reactions. We were greeted by the day doc, who is not on the regular staff (holiday weekend coverage, I guess). He had the bedside manner of a Mack truck, and apparently, the diagnostic skills to match. We were left with words to the following effect: It’s not a foxtail, we’ll send the smear out for cytology review, you need to follow up right away with your regular vet, and there’s nothing palliative for us to do tonight. Yes, he actually used the word “palliative”. How do you think that made us feel? Cha-ching, no answers and nothing but worry for us.

Monday morning, we decided to start over with our regular vets at North Park Veterinary Clinic. Apparently, Dr. Miconi’s skills with a smear and microscope are better honed, as she immediately recognized the aspirated cells as consistent with mast cell tumor. I suppose it helps that her own dog has a long history of these things. She advised immediate surgical removal, and since they were able to fit her in the schedule that day, that was that. Fortunately, we had anticipated this outcome and hadn’t fed the dog that morning so she was good to go.

We picked her up at 4pm with a bit of a hangover and a 7″ incision from ankle to thigh. The goal with mast cell tumors is to clear a 2-3cm margin on all sides because the tumors are generally poorly differentiated. That is a little tricky on the leg (at least horizontally) because they have to do a balancing act between excising enough tissue to be safe, and leaving enough skin to close the wound. As a result, the skin is very tight and we have to limit her activity so it doesn’t tear.

In the meantime, I have learned a little more about mast cell tumors. Once the tumor tissue is removed, it is sent to a pathologist for grading and staging. Grading is the key, as the grade (I-III) determines the aggressiveness of the tumor and how likely it is to be malignant. Grade I means that no further intervention is required and we just need to watch out for new tumors. In addition, the staging (0-IV), as we probably all know from human cancers, is an indication of how far the tumor cells have spread through the body. So now we wait, and hope for Grade I. The pathology results take 4-6 days, which means we should know more by Friday.

In the meantime, here’s a nice photo of her incision. I wish I had a picture of the original tumor, but it didn’t occur to me until too late.

Incision from removal of cherry-sized mast cell tumor

Incision from removal of cherry-sized mast cell tumor

Thanks to our friends at Drs. Foster and Smith (one of my favorite online vendors) for providing PetEducation.com, the source of referenced articles in this post for both lipomas and mast cell tumors. And thanks also to all of the kind words and well wishes that my friends have sent me through Facebook and e-mail.


Xylitol Toxicity – chewing gum IS bad for dogs

January 1, 2009

This article was originally published on my AgilePooch website, but I decided it was important enough to re-post here. The more search hits, the better the opportunity to get the word out.

The Discovery

tridentgumOn Tuesday 12/2/08, I arrived home from work to find, amidst other remnants of dog naughtiness on the bedroom floor, the remains of what I knew had once been an unopened 18-pack of Trident Original gum containing Xylitol. The package had been on the top shelf of a bookcase, which meant that one of the dogs had jumped up on a crate, and stood up on his/her hind legs to retrieve the prize from the shelf. Also on that shelf was a small bowl of treats that I keep handy for rewarding good behavior – no doubt that was the attraction, and the pack of gum was just a bonus. Billy, my new rescue, was the prime suspect. Not that the older dogs are so well-behaved, they just aren’t likely to put out that much effort for a couple of Charlee Bears.

I had missed or ignored the warnings about Xylitol that had been circulating in the previous months, but fortunately, I actually read and paid attention to the notice I was forwarded the night before this happened. Had I not received that e-mail, I might not have given this episode another thought and it’s very likely that my dog would have gotten very sick or worse. Instead, I called the Animal Care Center in Rohnert Park and was advised to bring all three dogs in immediately, which of course I did. We arrived just after 7:00pm.

The Culprit/Victim

billy-frontSince Billy was the most likely culprit, he got treated first. His stomach contents confirmed his guilt, containing gum wrappers and non-distinct white blobs (presumably wads of gum). It seems that during his brief bedroom raid, he also got a few other things, including a bright red nylon/velcro collar wallet-like thing and what appeared to be a chunk of “skin” from a plush toy. Dr. Olson pointed out that it was the most interesting puke he had seen in a while.

More importantly, Billy’s blood glucose (BG) level had already dropped to 62, even though he was otherwise asymptomatic. Billy went on to astonish the hospital staff by happily lapping up 100ml of activated charcoal from a bowl – apparently, this is unheard of (most require force feeding with a tube) and further indicates his willingness to ingest just about anything (note to self…). By 11:00pm, his BG had recovered to 98, but we were advised to leave him for the night for additional blood sugar and ALT level monitoring to be sure there were no signs of liver failure. Turned out to be a good choice, because overnight his BG dropped back down to 57, at which point he was put on IV fluids and supplemental dextrose. And though his BG rose with that treatment, it continued to hover under 90 for a while, indicating that he was still in some trouble. At midnight, they discontinued the IV to see if he could sustain his BG through the night, which he did. After a final ALT test on Thursday morning, he was released to go home – 36 hours after admission.

The Other Dogs

Because we couldn’t be sure Billy was the only victim, Jasmine and Zack were also subjected to the ignominy of “emesis induction”, as it is euphemistically referred to on the invoice. Neither showed any obvious evidence of ingestion, but in the interest of safety (some might call it paranoia), we had their blood tested as well. Amazingly (because he is a well-established counter-surfer himself), Zack came up clean with a BG of 100 so he was released on the spot. But Miss Jasmine tested at 77, requiring a follow-up test to be sure she hadn’t also grabbed an opportunistic chew. She was released after a couple of hours when she held steady at 77, still on the low side of normal but at least she wasn’t dropping. The next day I checked with her regular vet and learned that her BG was 81 just a few months ago, so no apparent cause for concern.

What is Xylitol, and why are we just starting to hear about it?

Xylitol is a sugar alcohol, or polyol. It is used as a sugar-substitute, most commonly in gum and candy, but showing up more and more in other sugar-free products. It isn’t always well labeled, so you need to put on those reading glasses and read the fine print.

Reports of Xylitol Toxicosis are fairly new, simply because Xylitol hadn’t been used much in American products until about 2004. That’s when Trident starting adding it to some of its gum, followed in 2006 by Wrigley’s Orbit line. But more recently, it has started showing up in other products, like Flintstones vitamins, Jell-O and Tom’s of Maine toothpaste. It has also been observed that Rescue Remedy pastilles (candies) now contain Xylitol. This recently caused a stir in the dog community because some dog owners give their dogs Rescue Remedy products, but the Pet liquid does NOT have Xylitol – just the human candies.

We can expect to see more and more Xylitol in products, and not just for its sweetening properties. Apparently, it has been shown to provide oral health benefits because it starves the plaque-inducing bacteria and kills them. Because of this, it is starting to show up in toothpaste and other dental products. In fact, there is a company called Epic Dental that sells all sorts of Xylitol products, including a gum containing more than six times the amount of Xylitol as in Trident Original. They tout this as a good thing – I see it as lethal.

Why is it so dangerous to dogs?

veterinary_dog_bIn humans (and apparently in cats), Xylitol is absorbed slowly and thus is not toxic. In dogs, on the other hand (and perhaps rabbits and ferrets as well), it is absorbed extremely quickly. The immediate result is that it fools the pancreas into releasing a huge spike of insulin, which is quickly followed by a precipitous drop in blood sugar (acute hypoglycemia) since there isn’t really any surplus sugar for the insulin to work on. That’s what we saw in Billy and were concerned about in Jasmine. The next problem, which isn’t quite as well understood, is severe (and often fatal) liver toxicity and failure. There isn’t yet clear evidence of causation, and Dr. Olson suggested that these cases may be due to late discovery and a progression of the severe hypoglycemia rather than a direct connection to the Xylitol. Either way, it isn’t good.

What makes Xylitol worth every bit of fear is that it takes only a small amount to cause significant harm, even in big dogs, and the harm can quickly be irreversible or fatal. To quote the VP Client Information Sheet on Xylitol Toxicosis (referenced below): “The prognosis is good for uncomplicated hypoglycemia when treatment can be instituted promptly. Liver failure and bleeding disorders generally carry a poor prognosis. Dogs that develop stupor or coma have a grave prognosis.”

How much Xylitol is in what?

It turns out that this is amazingly difficult to figure out. And because the effect on the dog is directly tied to the amount consumed relative to body weight, it is extremely important to know. Why is it so hard? Because the sugarless products that include Xylitol usually also include other sugar alcohols, with names like Sorbitol, Mannitol, Glycerol, Maltitol, and Other-things-ending-in-ol. Of these, the only one that is toxic to dogs is Xylitol. But in the Nutrition Facts on the label, they are all lumped together as “Sugar Alcohol” so that all you know is the total, not how much is actually contributed by Xylitol.

Because of this ambiguity, unless you can find another source for the specific product in question (as I was able to do), the only choice is to assume the worst case – that the entire Sugar Alcohol content is due to Xylitol. Most gums that contain Xylitol have a total Sugar Alcohol content of about 1g per stick. We were lucky because I was able to find a reference for the exact Xylitol content of Trident Original, which was much less – 0.17g per stick.

How much Xylitol does it take?

Because the problem is relatively new, there isn’t enough data to clearly establish the levels associated with toxicity. However, the best sources we found suggest that hypoglycemia occurs at 100mg/kg, and that liver problems may present at 500mg/kg. We were able to calculate that Billy had ingested about 150mg/kg, which is consistent with his presentation and progression.

Here is the calculation we used:

  • Amount of Xylitol per stick of Trident Original gum: 0.17g (170 mg)
  • Number of sticks per pack: 18 (yes, it was unopened and he likely ate the whole thing)
  • Billy’s weight: 20 kg (44 lbs)

Result: 170 mg/stick X 18 sticks / 20 kg = 153 mg/kg

I found the Trident content on the Epic Dental site, in a table bragging about high-Xylitol levels in their gum (mentioned above) compared to other brands. Most of the other products listed are not mainstream, so I assume they are other oral health products, but they happened to mention Trident. I have found no references that give this level of detail on other products. But I did manage to extrapolate from Wrigley’s oral health site that in Orbit gum, the Xylitol component of the total sugar alcohol varies from 15% to 32%, which assuming 1g per stick, means 0.15g to 0.32g per stick. Good luck finding anything else – if you do, let me know and I’ll update this page.

Update 5/3/18: I learned of another dental care company, Xlear, with Xylitol-based products branded as Spry. Their website is very clear on the amount of Xylitol in each of their products, and for that I thank them. Their gum is 0.72g/stick, over 4x that of Trident. I ran the numbers against my 20kg dog, and came up with 4 sticks for acute hypoglycemia and 15 sticks for potentially irreversible liver damage. I don’t doubt the efficacy of Xylitol for human dental and upper respiratory health, but please, keep these products away from your dogs.

References (updated 5/3/18)

  • VP Client Information Sheets: Xylitol Toxicosis – This is the paper that Dr. Slater found, with the most current information on levels of toxicity associated with hypoglycemia and liver failure. The accompanying chart is astonishing – it shows the increase in Xylitol poisoning cases as reported by the ASPCA Animal Poison Control Center.
  • Pet Health Library: Xylitol Poisoning – this one is interesting because at the end, it suggests that the oral health benefits of Xylitol might still be appropriate for dogs as a low-level water additive. Yikes, I think I’ll pass. I have since learned that C.E.T AquaDent contains Xylitol, but C.E.T. Chlorhexidine Rinse does NOT. My concern is this: the recommended teaspoon may not contain enough to be harmful, but what if the dog gets the whole bottle? I can’t find any reference to the overall content. I’ve contacted Virbac to see what they say.
  • “Sweet but Deadly” – this is a well written article from the S.F. Chronicle. Thanks to Tom Cushing from Border Collie Rescue of Northern California (where I found Billy) for sending this to me.
  • ASPCA Animal Poison Control Center – everybody should have this link and phone number handy at all times. From their website: “As the premier animal poison control center in North America, the APCC is your best resource for any animal poison-related emergency, 24 hours a day, 365 days a year. If you think that your pet may have ingested a potentially poisonous substance, make the call that can make all the difference: (888) 426-4435. A $60 consultation fee may be applied to your credit card.”
  • Preventative Vet – Dr. Jason Nicholas in Oregon has taken on this topic to increase awareness. Here are some additional links:

Lessons Learned

Based on what I’ve learned, here are the recommendations I’d like to share:
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  • The obvious one – don’t buy anything with Xylitol in it. Find some other “polyol” to sweeten your gum and other foods. And find less dog-toxic ways to maintain your oral health.
  • If you suspect Xylitol ingestion in any of your dogs, go immediately to the vet. The blood sugar drop happens almost immediately (within 30 minutes), and if you wait for symptoms, you are way past the point of simple intervention and mitigation. Billy never showed ANY clinical symptoms, yet it was clear that he was in pretty big trouble.
  • Once your dog is being treated, do your best to figure out what the actual level of consumption was. As I have mentioned, that isn’t easy to do. But it is important for determining the likelihood of liver issues, which can appear as late as 3 days after exposure and can also happen without any signs of hypoglycemia. By calculating the amount of Billy’s exposure, we were able to determine that he was below the threshold for liver damage, which saved me a couple of extra days of worry and follow-up testing (and maybe even continued hospitalization).

Conclusion

doghomeMy story has a happy ending, which I attribute to awareness, early detection, and immediate response and intervention. As I have already mentioned, the awareness and early detection were pure dumb luck. I expect Billy to live a long full life, as long as I do a better job of protecting him from my treacherous environment. And I can assure you, no more Xylitol-containing products will ever cross my threshold. Of course, I can’t control other places he might be, so I will still have to pay close attention.

Xylitol poisoning happens quickly and unexpectedly – please be vigilant for the sake of your pack.

Acknowledgements

accsonomaThanks to the terrific doctors and staff at the Animal Care Center in Rohnert Park, who treated Billy as their own and took the extra time to do additional research on Xylitol poisoning because they haven’t seen it a lot. In particular, Dr. Greg Olson, who sifted through the puke of all three dogs on Tuesday night and saw Billy through the first 12 hours of his crisis; and Dr. Laura Slater, who listened when I reported my calculations on the actual amount he ingested and found the VIN paper that allowed us to conclude that he was safe from liver damage.


Lamar-Dixon Chronicles #18 – Report from Lorrayne

October 13, 2005

I hope you got here from Lamar-Dixon Chronicles #16, #17: Situation Continues to Change so you have some context. If not, I suggest you go back to the beginning (Lamar-Dixon Chronicles: Introduction). Each episode links to the next for continuity.

10/13/05: Lamar-Dixon Chronicles #18

Forgive me, faithful readers – I’ve been remiss. Here it is Thursday, nearly a week from my last update. And not because there hasn’t been anything to report. Truth is, I was able to let go a little of my sideline obsession at the trial last weekend, and I had enough distractions this week that the time just slid by. But I’m back again. Lorrayne and Eric returned home on Tuesday, and I’m hoping they are recovering as well as can be expected from their 10-day stint.

Lorrayne wrote me a note on her return that summarizes what she experienced far better than I could ever convey, so I’m just forwarding it straight through with her permission. I think that her report, though not specifically the same as the others, generally represent the experiences and emotions of the travelers.

I’ll follow up with a separate update of my own on what Cara and her friends have been up to, as well as a report on the party last weekend, Deborah’s upcoming trip, and a few other things as well.


Hi Holly –

There’s no place like home!   I was very happy to get home to my three papillons and husband last nite.  It has been both wonderful and extremely sad to experience the hurricane up close and personal.  I actually cried when I saw my husband at the airport, very unlike me.

I will send you an overview of the last few days, since last Thursday and perhaps you have already heard it from Cara and Eric, but her is my cut.

I think it was last Thursday that we moved the RV to the Abita Springs RV Park.  Things took much longer than expected and it turns out the Kendra is a very independent lady.  Kendra had given us detailed directions for getting to Abbieville the previous night, but we still had to find the food that she wanted transported and get it loaded.  I don’t believe that she has actually come to terms with how sick she is. She will undergo chemo for a year, have an operation and feels that she may not actually make it beyond next April. Regardless, she decided she is not about to take any help now because she can still function. However it was 2:00 before we got underway to Abbeville, LA.  We arrived at 6:00, unloaded the food, which they were very grateful for. The area (3/4 of the way to Texas) was hard hit by Rita and many cattle were still floating or isolated on small islands, stuck in the mud. They were going out on barges on the weekend to see if they could rescue them. It was definitely farm/cattle country. We visited for about half an hour and got home that night at about 10:30.  Eric seared some chicken for dinner on his new teflon frying pan and we gorged.

Friday, Kendra insisted that the Mutt Shack Rescue needed us far more than she did so we reported to 8400 Hayne Blvd, East New Orleans.  We both worked for the day in the kennel walking, loving, cleaning, etc.  Melody, the kennel manager mentioned that she would train me for her position if I were staying longer, but since I would only have 4 more days in New Orleans, she needed a longer commitment. Basically I stayed there as kennel help for the rest of the assignment until yesterday.

The dog walking consisted of taking the dogs across Hayne Blvd., up a flight of about 20 cement stairs to the top of the levy, interacting with the dogs and getting a P&P out of them.  Just the other side of the levy was the railroad tracks and Lake Ponchartrain, so you know that the houses in this area were extremely hard it. Half a mile to the west is the New Orleans Lakefront Airport and Marina. This is where FEMA set up the restaurant (all meals free to construction workers and Mutt Shack people) and the “Lake House” a houseboat where showers are available. Early on, the high management of the company who sets up such facilities noticed that the female workers from the Mutt Shack were sleeping in their cars and extended the invitation to them to use one of the bunk rooms on the Lake House. It has full service, clean linens and towels every day and in every sense a luxury party boat, with living room, dining room, decks, etc.ed  The day that I found out about it (Sunday) was the day that 5 vet techs from the Milo Foundation (Berkeley) were leaving and so it created space for Cara and her crew, a very lucky find. FEMA pays the bill and it is very handy to the Mutt Shack.

During my work experience I learned about the MILO FOUNDATION (Berkeley) and learned that they had an air-conditioned uhaul truck completely set up for animal transport and I helped them load the dogs on Sunday for their drive home.  They also took a significant number of cats. They were delayed by 2 hours because there was an argument about a valuable brindle colored mastiff which they selected to take with them. Someone (worker?) felt that it should remain behind and that there was a “possible” owner in the area but they could not locate the owner after 2 hours and the girls finally took off, with the “valuable” mastiff. Intact Male, good for breeding. Their only purpose was to rehab the animal and find fostering for it as it was emaciated. ric has pictures.

Another significant person who I met through transport/loading for the airport shipment was Susan Marino, who was also taking a large shipment of dogs to her location in New York State, I think Long Island. She is a vet tech who spent quite some time at the Mutt Shack and was returning to the Mutt Shack for more work, as soon as she had the animals situated at a facility, maybe her own, in New York. She may be back as early as today. She wrote a book which I have a copy of, called Lucky Dog, which talks about her experiences with some of the most beloved pets who found their way to Angels Gate. This is a hospice in her home for dying animals. “Lucky” was one of her favorites, hence the title. I would be happy to share this book with you. I read it on the flight home yesterday. It is obviously a heart-breaker as it tells the stories of how the animals wound up in her home, her love and care for them, and in some cases, their final days.

Every day, search and rescue continued and I could see that I was out of my league as most of the rescuers are now dresssed in army fatigues, are trained feral cat catchers with traps, and are basically willing to go out on night detail with the National Guard to catch packs which have taken up residence under stilted houses. Many of the houses are on cement blocks about 2-1/2 feet off the ground.  It is cool under there and they hide out under the house during the day.

Gael and I were permitted to go on one half day rescue mission to double-check a neighborhood about 5 miles from the Mutt Shack. We found a family who had just returned their ponies from Lamar Dixon and were moving back to their property. They also had a black chow. They had a large wooden sign indicating that they were in residence and that they were feeding the ponies (so they would not be taken erroneously). We indicated that they should add the dog to the list (to avoid over-anxious rescuers) but we just could not get the point across, so we added the dog to the list/sign ourselves to avoid a possible future pick up.

They continue to bring in emaciated dogs. One arrived in the vets hospital just as I was leaving.  and they are making a concerted effort to get the feral cats, fix them, and possibly release them again?  not sure of the latter. Some are set off to other shelters out-of-state.

All animals were microchipped, polaroid and electronic pictures taken and documentation prepared on their capture location prior to being shipped away. They all go up on Pet Finders.com.  This organization was not perfect but under such circumstances, they did as much as they could for the animals under their care.

Because of the nature of the neighborhood where we are working, most of the dogs we cared for were un-neutered male pitts, rotts, chows, and mixes. The cages were color coded so we were not handing the ones with red codes. Even some of the yellow coded dogs where difficult to handle and hated to return to their cages. I luckily missed a bite on Monday when returning a chow to her cage. All the dogs were truly grateful to get out and have a walk and relieve themselves. Some were okay with people but were aggressive toward the other dogs in the kennel and had to have special walks to avoid going down the aisles of other pitts and rotts. Many were not pretty dogs and were severely malnourished and needed love, even the pitts! I have a new understanding of the breed and do not generally fear them as I once did.  Some are severely scarred from previous fighting. My heart went out to them as all they needed was kindness and touching.

This particular site had difficulty with people who would drive by, watch us walk the big dogs, observe their characteristics, and then attempt to adopt them. The Mutt Shack were very wary of folks who were not adopting their own animals but looking to get good “fighters” to take home. They were screened carefully and many left  empty-handed. They were not allowed to go thru the kennel and “pick out a new dog.” I suspect that they stand a much better of getting what we might call a normal home by leaving the area (especially the big, mean looking ones). Just across the street from the Mutt Shack, the National Guard has set up their headquarters for the area. It is reassuring to know they are there, especially early in the a.m. and when it gets to be dusk because the whole operation is run by generator and everything tends to shut down at sunset because they don’t have enough generators.

Many homeless people were voluntarily surrendering their dogs because they had no means to keep them. They are staying with family or friends who could not take additional animals.  Some animals were brought in because they are actually neglected to the point of near death. On Saturday a mid-sized mixed breed came in covered with fleas and had only ten percent of her hair left. Its skin was all wrinkly and it had several special baths.  When it dried it was referred to as “armadillo dog” because that’s what it looked like. There was neurological damage on some dogs. There was every kind of ear infection and tons of heartworm. The dogs will need a long recovery time.

The juxtaposition of the normal life (in the marina) next to crashed airplanes and tumbled boats was unreal. All available to see in the same eyeful.

I am most grateful for the experience and the ability to help in a very small way. I will be checking out the websites of these organizations to learn more about them, especially the MILO FOUNDATION.

If there are any more gaps you would like filled in, please call me. I truly appreciate your confidence in me.  It was an experience I will never forget.

Lorrayne


Next up: Lamar-Dixon Chronicles #19, #20: Wrapping Up


Lamar Dixon Chronicles #19, #20 – Wrapping Up

October 13, 2005

I hope you got here from Lamar-Dixon Chronicles #18: Report from Lorrayne so you have some context. If not, I suggest you go back to the beginning (Lamar-Dixon Chronicles: Introduction). Each episode links to the next for continuity.

10/13/15: Lamar-Dixon Chronicles #19

So, now that you’ve gotten the current picture from Lorrayne, here are some more updates. First, I want to thank the people who joined us in our tribute to the travelers last weekend at Dixon. It was a small, fluid group and lots of fun. I brought my laptop and we were thus able to share not only the photos from my website that Wendy provided, but a video that Sarah had taken of the Lamar-Dixon facilities and activities. I’m going to see if I can figure out how to make that footage available on my website with some sort of streaming video format so the rest of you can see it too.

As I mentioned, Eric and Lorrayne have returned. Please send them some kind words if you get a chance. Eric has some pictures too and I’m looking to seeing and posting them. Lorrayne conveyed in her message some of the surreal sights they encountered during their journey. Eric specifically mentioned a boat on the side of the freeway – before last week, they would have naturally assumed it fell off a trailer. As the week evolved, they came to understand that it had been swept there by the surge and flooding and left behind when the water receded.  By the time they left, the sight didn’t even seem odd anymore, because it was fairly low-level on the list of visual horrors.

Cara and her three friends, affectionately known as “the girls”, arrived on Sunday. I suppose it’s time to give them names – Cara Callaway is accompanied by Hollis Jordan, Linda Tulley, and Gael Johnson.  They showed up in time to overlap with Eric and Lorrayne for two days and get the lay of the land. They also found themselves the unwitting beneficiaries of an amazing hospitality find. As Eric tells the story, they all benefited from Lorrayne’s caffeine fix one morning. Apparently, she was in need of a decent cup of coffee and started asking around at the shelter. She was guided to a coffee joint nearby. When she arrived, she also found a FEMA dining facility serving meals to the volunteers and workers in the area. That led to the discovery of a nearby shower facility, and then jackpot! The luxury party boat that FEMA had leased for housing. It was intended for the reconstruction workers, but since it hasn’t filled with them yet, Cara and her crew have been able to stay there for several nights. The availability changes day-by-day, and we’re not at all certain that they’ll be able to stay there. We haven’t given up the RV yet because we don’t want our travelers to be stranded.

I’ve received word from Kathleen Pantaze, one of our independent travelers, that Lamar-Dixon is just about shut down, and Raceland is not far behind.  Raceland is trying to find safe-haven for some of the more aggressive dogs they received. They have also reported some real success with positive reinforcement behavioral changes on some of these dogs. Hopefully, they’ll be able to find appropriate rescue organizations to relocate them. The Muttshack facility is still going strong, still receiving animals from the field, and Cara and the girls have been working very hard there doing kennel work. Cara reported that yesterday, they got a dog that had been tied to a dining room table. She had wrapped herself up completely in the rope so she couldn’t move, and the rope had dug in to her neck to the point it was perilously close to severing her jugular vein. She was skin and bones and obviously severely dehydrated, but after surgery and treatment, she is expected to  recover. Amazing.

Cara also reported that they have just opened up a new neighborhood that had previously been completely closed. So the national guard and other rescuers are going to start searching there as well. Not likely to have many successes, but we continue to be amazed by the ability of these animals to survive. She is also going to check on the Wynn-Dixie site tomorrow to see what they’re up to. Hollis, Linda and Gael leave on Saturday, but Deborah Dulaney is showing up on Sunday to join Cara for a week. Ginger Cutter is poised to go the following week – I’ve been holding off on committing to her for two reasons: first, I was hoping to find her a travel-mate (anybody interested?), and I was also waiting to confirm that there would be work for her to do. Cara seems confident that the work will be there, and she is going to get better estimates from both Muttshack and Wynn-Dixie tomorrow.

10/17/05: Lamar-Dixon Chronicles #20

Another shift change has occurred – Hollis, Linda and Gael returned home on Saturday, and Cara is coming home tomorrow. Deborah Dulaney arrived yesterday, and no time was wasted putting her to work. Despite a travel delay in Dallas and a late arrival at 6:00pm, she arrived at Muttshack just in time for the evening feeding and walking activities.

Our mission is also winding down – Deborah is our last scheduled traveler. That doesn’t mean there still isn’t plenty of work to do, it just means that our pool of volunteers has run dry. If you know ANYBODY who might be interested in going, we can certainly help with information and contacts, probably offer up a little money, and I even have a couple of air travel donors waiting in the wings. Here is the latest plea from Jane Garrison (the original coordinator from Lamar-Dixon), who is back in business after her feral cat bite incident and resultant hospital stay. This message was forwarded to me this morning.

From Jane Garrison: “WE STILL NEED HELP. I will pay the travel cost (airline or gas) for 10 people to get to New Orleans right away. Animal Control officers or Search and Rescue people are best. Please contact me at JaneGarrison@comcast.net  Thanks!”

Wendy was able to contact Jane by e-mail and get specific instructions on where and when to meet. Cara reported that Muttshack’s activities seem to have stabilized at a manageable level – they are still getting dogs in, but are also shipping them out so they only have a couple dozen dogs at this point and the full-time volunteers are able to handle them just fine. Based on this information, we have rerouted Deborah to Jane’s location – she will be attending the morning meeting at 7:30am tomorrow to get further instructions. She has also hooked up with a volunteer from Texas, so they will both be moving on from Muttshack.

Wendy was also able to find a vacancy in a newly-reopened hotel within easy range of all of our potential locations – it actually seems to be within walking distance of Jane Garrison’s operation. So we have turned in the RV (which was parked a considerable distance away) in favor of a much less expensive hotel room. The RV guy has been great – even though he probably won’t pick up the unit until later this week, he stopped charging us as of yesterday which is the day I left the message on his cell phone. If you ever need to rent an RV in the south, talk to Richard at the Outdoor Living Center at 800-828-2241.

We also got information that the Noah’s Wish shelter at nearby Slidell is still running full tilt with 1000 animals – even if that is a huge exaggeration, that’s still a lot of animals. So depending on what Deborah and her Texas pal learn at the meeting tomorrow, they may also check out Slidell to see where they will be best utilized. The field rescues, while still producing occasional miracles, are more and more likely to be heartbreaking. Nobody can really know how they would handle that until they try.

On a brighter note, Deborah told me another amazing success story. A pug was rescued and delivered alive today at Muttshack. This little dog had been trapped in the house, lifted up in the flood waters, and found what he assumed was a solid safe surface on top of the refrigerator. Unfortunately, when the flood waters receded, he didn’t recede with them. So there he was, perched on the fridge without food or water for SEVEN WEEKS. He was rescued today, nothing but skin and bones (and that is definitely not an exaggeration – you’ve no doubt seen pictures by now). But happy and joyful and so delighted to see people and be cared for. And imagine the owner who had completely given up hope. The resilience of these animals is truly remarkable, and of course the tendency of pugs to … ah … plumpness obviously worked well for this little guy.

I am so proud to be part of an effort that can result in stories like this, and even prouder of the volunteers who are really making it happen. Sorry if this is redundant, but I can’t say it enough – thanks to everyone who has contributed, supported, responded, and especially, traveled.

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