Silky Rescue
Why is it that my heart is so touched whenever I meet a dog lost in our noisy streets? Why do I feel
such anguished pity when I see one of those creatures coming and going, sniffing everyone,
frightened, disparing of ever finding its master?
- Emil Zola
We do not currently have any Silkys in our Rescue Program, and there are usally long periods between rescues. You can keep watching this space - as new rescues will be posted when we have one available. Or you can send in your application and we will keep it on file. Please note that we ONLY contact you if a dog comes in that we feel you would be a good match for. The more information you give us the better. Thank-you.
Thankfully in Canada there are small numbers of Silkys, so we do not have a lot showing up in shelters or being
abandoned. But, it still happens from time to time and every one is one too many. Usually through no fault of their own, dogs are abandoned because it was"too much work" to feed and care for them. Or, perhaps the owners left it alone for 10-12 hours at a time, and were then disgusted that the dog "wouldn't house-train". Ownership of a dog is a commitment. There IS work and sometimes frustrations. You wouldn't drop off your kid to a shelter if he mis-behaved (at least I hope not!), so why do it to a helpless dog? At least the kid wouldn't be put down if no-one adopted him within 3 days!
When we do get a Silky into our hands, our first priority is have it vet-checked and any emergency treatment given if needed. The dogs are bathed and groomed. Then the dogs receive their innoculations and are spayed or neutered.
The dogs then stay with a volunteer for an assessment of their temperament and personality so that we are better equipped to place them in the right home. We do ask adoptive families to donate a minimum amount of $200.00 back to Silky Rescue to help offset some of the expenses.
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Now, due to recent requests from people who seem to think that adopting a dog through Rescue is a cheap way to get breeding stock......
ALL dogs are spayed or neutered prior to being placed in their new homes. There are NO exceptions to this rule.
Why on earth would anyone want to breed a rescued dog in beyond comprehension. Just because a dog "appears" to be a Silky, is NO guarantee that the animal is even purebred. We usually know nothing - or very little - about the background of rescued dogs.... so obviously we know nothing about their genetic makeup. And NO reponsible person should ever want to breed a dog without being aware of what the bloodlines are behind the dog/s concerned, and what the health risks are. Just because a dog is healthy itself, does NOT mean that - if bred - it's pups won't inherit problems.
So, if you are reading this page because you wanted to breed... seriously rethink your reasons for your decision to do so.
Also, we seem to be getting a large number of people who are wanting puppies, or very young adults. We may occasionally see a young Silky in Rescue, but for the most part they are adult dogs and often seniors. Requests are also made for obedience-trained and house-trained dogs. Again - if somebody has gone to the work of obedience-training their dog they're less likely to get rid of their dog. House-trained is more likely, but even that is not guaranteed. These dogs are turned over to Rescue because their owners can't be bothered anymore, or occasionally, because for some reason they can't keep them.
They need people who are prepared for a little extra time to settle a dog in and in some cases teach the dog that not everybody feels neglecting or abusing a dog is acceptable behaviour. They need love and kindness and understanding. They need someone who wants to give them a second chance and love them just as they are.
June 13th 2008 - Chico needs a home..... Flash - he now has a home of his own!
This is 8 month old Chico. He was purchased at a pet store and then left tied-up outside in all kinds of wheather. He is a sweet, friendly little guy who desperately wants people of his own to love. No one bothered to train him, so he'll need someone to be patient with him while he learns what is expected of him. He is currently in a shelter, but is not happy in the environment - he needs a home of his very own. Chico is currently located in British Columbia. He has been neutered.
His faults:
Not house-trained.
June 2008 - Zachariah needs a home..... As of June 6th he has a home! Special thanks to Melissa for fostering him while a home was found, and Tricia for opening her heart and her home to this very special little man.
This is Zachariah. He is 12 years young, healthy and with good teeth. He has been in foster care for a couple of weeks and has been clean in the house. He loves people and enjoys being petted and fussed over. He deperately wants a person of his very own to spend time with. Ideally suits someone who is home during the day and wants company.
His faults:
1. He cannot be in a home with cats.
2. If left alone in a yard will dig under the fence to escape and look for people.
Zach is currently located in B.C., but the Vet doesn't feel there would be any problems flying him to a new home elsewhere in the country as he is in good health.
Letters to a Dog
January 6
Dear Dog,
I saw you today for the first time, just a couple houses from my own the
school bus stopped to let out your kids, and your mom opened the front door
to let you run out and greet them. You are a wiggly, bouncy, and happy
little puppy with a full belly and a shiny coat. Your kids grabbed you up,
hugged you, held you and toted you inside. Your tail was wagging the entire
time. I thought to my self, how sweet, what a way to end a long hard day. I
spoke to your mom this evening and she said that they got you from the
Animal Shelter, and the kids named you Lucky.
March 10
Dear Lucky,
I saw you today as I always do on my way home from work. You were already
outside to greet the kids today, which seemed a little odd. The little girl
got off the bus and shooed you away, she appeared to not want you jumping
on her. The boy got off the bus and gave you a quick playful pat on the
head, then smelled his hand and brushed you aside. You looked confused and
sad, as you went to lie by the porch. You curled up in a tight ball on the
cold ground and let out a huge sigh. My heart felt heavy that day.
March 21
Dear Lucky,
I saw you today, I was headed home and the kids got off the bus, walked to
the house, and you ran out as far as you could on your heavy chain to let
them know you were there. The little girl ignored you, the little boy told
you to be quiet, when you barked for his attention. My neighbor commented
that they needed to do something with your barking because you keep them up
at night. You had a bucket of water and a bowl of food, a relatively nice
dog-house, but your eyes were sad and empty. I shook my head and let out a
huge sigh.
April 30
Dear Lucky,
I worried for you today. You look thin, your chain heavy on your neck, your
coat is dirty and falling out, you don't get up to do much anymore. Your
bucket is turned over, and I have not seen your food bowl for a few days
now. I spoke to the neighbor and asked about you. He said you still bark at
night and he saw the man of the house throw something at you the other day
as he scolded you. I shook my head in despair as I went back into my house.
June 4
Dear Lucky,
My heart sank today, I was headed home and you weren't in your yard. A
large part of me hoped you got away, another large part of me was
frightened at all the other possibilities. I asked my neighbor about you,
and he said your family went on vacation and sent you back to the Animal
Shelter. I shook my head and cried for you as I went into my house.
June 5
Dear Dog,
I went to the shelter today, I found you huddled in the back of a cage that
had a bucket, a bowl of food, and a blanket for you to lie on. You looked
up at me as if you knew me, and my heart broke as I read your card. They
did not even care enough to give them your name and the card simply said,
male, neutered retriever mix. Owners did not want.
I cried when a gentleman from the kennel said, "That's a sad one there. He
came from here you know, last Christmas. Guess they just got tired of him.
He's too frightened, no one will adopt him."
I went to the counter and told them I would be back tomorrow and please
don't do anything just yet. They all kind of nodded like they heard that
one before.
June 6
Dear Dog,
I brought you home today. You were scared and untrusting, but a small part
of you somewhere allowed you to wag the tip of your tail when I told you
that you were a good boy and that I loved you.
I gave you a new name, " Happy", because you aren't and I hope that someday
you will be. You had an accident on the floor, and when I came back to
clean it up with paper towel you slunk down and whimpered as if the hand
was coming for you. I tried to choke back the tears when I thought of what
you must have gone through in the past six months. I reached out and patted
you and your eyes closed and your body went limp at such a gentle gesture.
"We're going to be alright," I told you. I showed you your food and you ate
voraciously, and you marveled at the treats and toys I got for you.
December 25
Dear Happy,
Good morning my best friend! You woke me, as always, popping out from under
the covers on your side of the bed, licking my face to tell me it was time
for our walk. We went through the living room and you sniffed what Santa
left for us. I hugged you and said, " Last year you were a Christmas gift,
now this year, these are all yours!"
Your coat is shiny, your belly always full, and even though we found out at
your first vet visit you had heartworms, you are healthy now. As we went
out for our walk, we saw your old family in the front yard, they look at
you each time as if they recognize you in a way, but you don't give them a
second glance. --- Then I believe both our hearts stopped as we saw the
children emerge from the yard holding a small playful puppy.
"Isn't she just precious? We got her from the animal shelter. Hope this one
works out, the other dog we got from there was so much trouble."
I sighed and refrained from pointing out that you were not the trouble. You
looked up at me as if to say, " Thank you mom." I kneeled down and
whispered in your sweet ear, " No, it is I who thank you."
"DOGS ARE LIKE CHILDREN; THEY ACT LIKE THE PEOPLE WHO RAISE THEM"
Author Unknown
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