Trapped No More

Trapped No More

Last fall we received a message that a Great Pyrenees was found up the Greys River Mountains, caught in a trap and badly injured.  He was scared and starving to death, weighing only 50 pounds.

The poor boy had been up there for many days.  A couple of heroic hunters managed to free him from the trap, get him out of the wilderness, and to the amazing vets at Bridger Animal Hospital.  Miraculously the dog made it through the night and, under the care of Bridger Animal Hospital, continued to improve.  Unfortunately, he did lose a foot due to his injuries.

He was adopted by a family who named him Trap (“Trapper”) and received a prosthesis to replace his lost foot.  Trap’s new dad, Ed, says that he is amazingly fast playing with their other dog in spite of the lost foot. 

“Overall, the prosthesis has been a real success and I want to thank you and all the people involved for arranging to get it for him.”

Trap is very happy with his new family and his bed, which is in front of the television.  Ed says, “It amuses me to see him lounging in his bed watching TV with my wife and I in the evening, and he is particularly happy if we make popcorn.”

Trap seems to consider himself to be the roving ambassador of good will for the house.  “He is Mr. Personality and greets all visitors and assumes everyone comes to see him.  Maybe he’s right.”

Turn the Crank

Turn the Crank

After 3 years of waiting, she’d let herself go. Her hair was greasy and if someone tried to touch her, she shrank away as though the risk of someone breaking her heart again was simply too painful. Months of volunteer time later, I finally conceded that no one else was likely to adopt cranky old Pauline, so I brought this ‘sad sack’ home. Her sudden turn-around took everyone by surprise. With a self-assured grin, she immediately stretched out in a sunny window. Within days, her coat began to shine, and so did her mischievous personality. The little imp now cavorts along the couch, gallops after other cats, and purrs contentedly in laps whenever a coffee break is called. Such happiness is contagious. May it infect many others with the unexplainable urge to adopt.

A New Leash on Life for Bon Jovi

A New Leash on Life for Bon Jovi

When a skinny adult Border Collie with a filthy matted coat and sore feet arrived at Lucky’s, it seemed the usual routine of easing fears and addressing basic care would ready him to meet potential adopters. Despite his rough start, the young guy we called Bon Jovi sparked right up and revealed a happy nature. As I worked with him, however, we discovered he was deaf. That narrowed his adoption options, because a lot of people aren’t willing to try to understand the particular needs of animals that are in some way different than the norm. I could only release him to someone who would be willing, or else Bon Jovi would just be lost and lonely again.

After several false starts, a family arrived to see him. They requested paper and a pen to begin our “match-making” interview. The entire family – like Bon Jovi – was deaf! When Bon Jovi came out to meet them, it was pure magic. Will, his new owner, sends progress emails and pictures of their life together. Moments like these are truly what keep volunteers like me excited about our ongoing efforts at Lucky’s place. It is tough to say who gained the most from this: Bon Jovi for a new family, Will for his new canine partner, or me, for playing my part in bringing them together.