RENO - help me find him his forever home!

Reno

Breed Doberman pinscher
Gender Male
Size Large
Neutered Yes
Status Available

Reno was originally owned by an elderly gentleman whose health was declining rapidly. The gentleman’s daughter came to the conclusion that her dad could barely take care of himself, much less a middle-aged Doberman too. So the daughter stepped in to care for Reno. She took care of all the vetting, trips to the dog park, and whatever else Reno needed. She truly loved Reno; she even brought him cheeseburgers when she picked him up from her dad’s house. But that all came to an end when the daughter went back to work; her commute was two hours each way. Not wanting to take Reno to a shelter (where his chances of getting adopted would be slim at best), the daughter asked everyone she could think of to take Reno in. No one was able to accommodate this gentle soul…and that’s how he ultimately ended up with me.

Reno is somewhere between seven and eight years old. He was really overweight when he came to me, so I put him on a healthy diet and got his teeth thoroughly cleaned. He looks wonderful now. He gets along with everyone he meets, whether human or canine. His former owner claimed he was not fond of cats, but honestly the only thing I’ve ever seen him bark at are the squirrels.

Reno is neutered, up to date on shots, and has been on heartworm preventative. His recent x-rays showed four sound legs, a normal heart, and no arthritis in his back. He is probably the easiest dog I have ever had the pleasure of caring for…just a sweet, mellow, easy-going sort of guy. He wants nothing more than to rest his chin on someone’s leg and get petted. Reno will play a bit with younger dogs, but he does not require a huge yard. He would be content with leash walks and a few potty trips per day. His favorite place in the world is the middle of my bed, but he would happily settle for a spot on someone’s couch.

This is a courtesy listing from another rescue organization. If you are interested in adopting Reno and want to learn more about him, please contact Donna Perry at dkulakowskiperry@yahoo.com.

A PET’S TEN COMMANDMENTS…

1. My life is likely to last 10-15 years. Any separation from you is likely to be painful.
2. Give me time to understand what you want of me.
3. Place your trust in me. It is crucial for my well-being.
4. Don’t be angry with me for long and don’t lock me up as punishment. You have your work, your friends, your entertainment, but I have only you.
5. Talk to me. Even if I don’t understand your words, I do understand your voice when speaking to me.
6. Be aware that however you treat me, I will never forget it.
7. Before you hit me, before you strike me, remember that I could hurt you, and yet, I choose not to bite you.
8. Before you scold me for being lazy or uncooperative, ask yourself if something might be bothering me. Perhaps I’m not getting the right food, I have been in the sun too long, or my heart might be getting old or weak.
9. Please take care of me when I grow old. You too, will grow old.
10 On the ultimate difficult journey, go with me please. Never say you can’t bear to watch. Don’t make me face this alone. Everything is easier for me if you are there, because I love you so.

Lets all take a moment today to thank God for your pets. Enjoy every precious moment you get to spend with them and be grateful that you are bless with this precious furry gift. Life would be a much duller, less joyful experience without God’s critters.

"What is man without the beasts? If all the beasts were gone, man would die from a great loneliness of the spirit. For whatever happens to the beasts, soon happens to man. All things are connected." ~Chief Seattle, chief of the Suquamis

If you read anything today please let it be this.....

My favorite blog "Life With Dogs" has a very important message to tell us so please settle in and take a moment to think outside the norm....


Dead Dogs: Breed Bans, Euthanasia, and Preemptive Justice
By Colin Dayan

Why we rescue and hopefully will again...

Unlike most days at Rainbow Bridge, this day dawned cold and gray, damp as a swamp and as dismal as could be imagined.

All the recent arrivals were confused and concerned. They had no idea what to think for they had  never experienced a day like this before. But the animals who had spent some time waiting for their beloved people knew exactly what was happening and began to gather at the pathway leading to the Bridge to watch. They knew this was something special.

It wasn't too long before an elderly animal came into view, head hung heavy and low with tail dragging along the ground. The other animals on the pathway...the ones who had been at Rainbow Bridge for a while...knew the story of this sad creature immediately. They had seen it happen far too many times.

Although it was obvious the animal's heart was leaden and he was totally overcome with
emotional pain and hurt, there was no sign of injury or any illness. Unlike the pets waiting at the Bridge, this dog had not been restored to his prime. He was full of neither health nor vigor.

He approached slowly and painfully, watching all the pets who were by now watching him. He
knew he was out of place here. This was no resting place for him. He felt instinctively that the sooner he could cross over, the happier he would be. But alas, as he came closer to the Bridge, his way was barred by the appearance of an Angel who spoke softly to the old dog and apologized sorrowfully, telling him that he would not be able to pass. Only those animals who were with their special people could pass over the Rainbow Bridge. And he had no special beloved people...not here at the Bridge nor on Earth below.

With no place else to turn, the poor elderly dog looked toward the fields before the Bridge. There, in a separate area nearby, he spotted a group of other sad-eyed animals like himself...elderly and infirm. Unlike the pets waiting for their special people, these animals weren't playing, but simply lying on the green grass, forlornly and miserably staring out at the pathway leading to the Bridge.   The recent arrival knew he had no choice but to join them. And so, he took his place among them, just watching the pathway and waiting.

One of the newest arrivals at the Bridge, who was waiting for his special people, could not understand what he had just witnessed and asked one of the pets who had been there for some time to explain it to him.

"That poor dog was a rescue, sent to the pound when his owner grew tired of him. They way you see him now, with graying fur and sad, cloudy eyes, was exactly the way he was when he was put into the kennels. He never, ever made it out and passed on with only the love and comfort that the kennel workers could give him as he left his miserable and unloved existence on Earth for good. Because he had no family or special person to give his love, he has nobody to escort him across the Bridge."

The first animal thought about this for a minute and then asked, "So what will happen now?"

As he was about to receive his answer, the clouds suddenly parted and the all-invasive gloom lifted. Coming toward the Bridge could be seen a single figure....a person who, on Earth, had seemed quite ordinary...a person who, just like the elderly dog, had just left Earth forever.

This figure turned toward a group of the sad animals and extended outstretched palms. The sweetest sounds they had ever heard echoed gently above them and all were bathed in a pure and golden light.
Instantly, each was young and healthy again, just as they had been in the prime of life.

From within the gathering of pets waiting for their special people, a group of animals emerged and moved toward the pathway. As they came close to the passing figure, each bowed low and each received a tender pat on the head or a scratch behind the ears. Their eyes grew even brighter as the figure softly murmured each name. Then, the newly-restored pets fell into line behind the figure and quietly followed this person to the Bridge, where they all crossed together.

The recent arrival who had been watching, was amazed. "What happened?"

"That was a rescuer," came the answer. "That person spent a lifetime trying to help pets of all kinds.

The ones you saw bowing in respect were those who found new homes because of such
unselfish work. They will cross when their families arrive.

Those you saw restored were ones who never found homes. When a rescuer arrives,
they are permitted to perform one, final act of rescue. They are allowed to escort those poor pets that they couldn't place on Earth across the Rainbow Bridge. You see, all animals are special to them, just as they are special to all animals."

"I think I like rescuers," said the recent arrival.

"So does God," was the reply.

Wednesday - In the Pink

Who has who?

Mushroom Wednesday

Look at what I sniffed out at Golden Gate Park!!!

 

Enjoy the shrooms all!!!

Tuesday TV Show - A must see for all dog lovers

I came across this very interesting TV show on YouTube.  It is all about how research into dogs is giving scientists a greater understanding of human behavior.  Fascinating stuff that I wanted to share with all my friends!  So sit back and enjoy the show and know that us dogs love our human counter parts, all we ask if for a little love in return.

Horizon: The Secret Life of the Dog Part 1/6
http://www.youtube. com/watch? v=vBCp74FNQYA

Horizon: The Secret Life of the Dog Part 2/6
http://www.youtube. com/watch? v=Kc0nKE2UkC8& feature=related

Horizon: The Secret Life of the Dog Part 3/6
http://www.youtube. com/watch? v=6rFftIckw14& feature=related

Horizon: The Secret Life of the Dog Part 4/6
http://www.youtube. com/watch? v=sYV9rbERLC4& feature=related

Horizon: The Secret Life of the Dog Part 5/6
http://www.youtube. com/watch? v=4efKgf33KFw& feature=related

Horizon: The Secret Life of the Dog Part 6/6
http://www.youtube. com/watch? v=QX-krkDe4b8& feature=related

Wordless Wednesday......

Look what we have been busy doing........

 You all may think that I just sit around looking cute all day but alas I am a very busy dog.  Not only is there playing that must be done I must destroy at least one article of clothing a day!  It is required.  But what you may not be aware of is that I do a lot of volunteering for dog rescue groups.

One of those groups that I volunteer for is D.A.N., (Doberman Assistance Network).  This group is not a rescue per-say but they assist rescue groups.  If you want to learn more about D.A.N. and the good work they do click HERE.

You may asking why am I telling all of you this, well my two-legger and I have been working very hard to design a new and updated graphic image in hopes of raising money for this organization.  Here is what the board approved:

Now if you are interested in buying a t-shirt, mug, tote bag etc you can go to their CafePress store and purchase one.  All proceeds go to saving Dobermans in need. 

Here are a few examples of items available:

 

 

Thank you very much for reading this.  Also, please pass the word around to anyone that you may think would be interested as there are too many needy dogs out there these days and they all could use a little help.

Stifffies for a Wordless Wednesday!