Dec
09
2014Autumn News 2014
Don’t you just love this time of year? The frosty mornings make the dogs so excited and they have endless mammoth chases over the fields and along the river. And in the afternoon they tear around farm fields until they are exhausted. That’s how I love my dogs – too tired to be naughty.
As soon as the sun stops shining the fair-weather walkers disappear and we have our running places back to ourselves. This means that I can relax a bit and enjoy the walks more: spotting our friend the heron and occasionally glimpsing the dazzling blue of a kingfisher zipping upstream.
I’ve just realised that I haven’t written a blog since July. Time goes so fast when one is busy. And we’ve been so busy.
First I’d like to get the bad news out of the way. On 28th September Kim’s Home lost its longest resident. Zebedee had been with us from the age of 6 months and was only 10. He became ill one day and I took him to the vet where he was diagnosed with colic. He was no better the next day and so I took him back. Still no firm diagnosis. Later that day I returned to ask for an x-ray – this showed that he had a blockage in his intestine. The vets operated immediately, removed a chunk of plastic and Zeb seemed to be OK. He was allowed home on condition that I would contact the emergency vet if his condition deteriorated. He had a peaceful evening while I stroked him. Every time I stopped he would nudge me to continue. But about midnight he started to be very ill. I rushed him to the vets but he died in the van. That was such a shock. No-one knows exactly why he died. I feel he was cheated of at least 5 years of his life. It will take a long time to get over his loss. He was such a high profile member of Kim’s Home, so very much my dog. I still say his name in the roll-call for food and treats and say goodnight to him in his bed in my room.
Zebedee
Two other losses that we have had to face – though not so shocking as Zeb’s demise: Twix, the chocolate Lab who had cancer, eventually succumbed when her tumour returned. Thank you to Alison who gave her such a great time for the last months of her life.
And the other lost friend was little Morris, the Shih-Tsu with a long list of life-threatening ailments. He was fostered by a kind person, Ann, who lives close by. She lovingly administered his daily medication, groomed him, pushed him round the park in his stroller and gave him all the love and cuddles he craved. But sadly Morris started to have fits that could not be controlled. His kidneys failed and he went off to the Bridge in my arms munching on sausages. It was a gentle passing.
Morris
And now to jollier news.
We’ve had some lovely foster dogs in. First was puppy Freya. She was a tiny pup who had been thrown out of a car and was brought here by the son of a friend of mine who had saved her. The puppy seemed fine at first but went downhill alarmingly fast. She ended up in the emergency vets for several days and we feared that she would not make it. Facebook followers were amazing and raised the funds to pay for her treatment. And Freya rewarded everyone by fighting to stay alive. Soon she was home and making the adult dogs’ lives hell. Happily she went off to a lovely foster home with Hounds First and has since been rehomed to a lovely family.
Puppy Freya
Then we thought we were done with pups. But no, another came along. He had been picked up as a stray and taken to the pound. His legs were crooked and the pound felt that they could not re-home him in that condition and asked me to have him. Not exactly elderly but I suppose he had been abused. I called him Rafael and he delighted us for quite a few weeks. With a good diet and a happy life his legs straightened and he became a normal, happy, energetic pup. Lurcher SOS found him a lovely home in London and he now runs his socks off on Hampstead Heath with his lurcher sister and many, many friends.
Rafa
We have had our share of oldies too: Marbles, an elderly Staffie, spent months at the pound where he was always passed over for adoption. But a Facebook appeal found him a great home in Glasgow with Lynne where he is doing so well.
Molly, another allegedly elderly Staffie, who was being fostered for me in Bristol, had to leave her foster home because circumstances changed. So she came to Kim’s Home where she seems to be very much at home. This was the dog who had a pyometra, a wound breakdown, persistent E.coli infections. She is now bombing around chasing Salukis and having fun. She is supposed to be 13 – I really don’t think she can be. We are still teaching her some basic manners but she is a good learner. She is such a sociable dog and has to say Hi to every person and dog that we meet on our travels.
Here she is chasing Saluki Nell!
denise barber
Thank you for all you do xxx happy christmas to all your doggies xxx
Shirley Inham
Happy Christmas to you and all your lovely dogs – and thank you for all the hard work and love that you put into looking after the waifs, strays, unwanted, oldies & babies – you are truly a wonderful person!