I don’t know what to call myself. I used to call myself an animal lover because from my earliest memory regardless of species, breed or condition, my heart has always been drawn to animals.I now call myself an animal rescuer because now regardless of species, breed or condition, when I see animals in need my heart says “you must do something” and I do.
First, thanks for visiting my blog. Blogging is new to me so my site will be evolving as my skills do the same. Be patient with me.
Second, understand that writing about me is not what I like to do. But since every blog seems to include an “About” page, it’s expected that I share some background about myself. However, my favorite way to tell your about me is through my experiences with animals. My first posting here is a story I shared called Trooper’s Story which describes well how I began “formally” over 10 years ago as a volunteer with the Humane Society of Parkersburg WV.
Anyway and most importantly, I’m an animal lover from birth. Have always been or at least as far back as 2 years old when I drug my first stray cat from our backyard into the house. She was pregnant and my mother wouldn’t let me keep her. But that was just the beginning of me trying to rescue needy animals. And the beginning of me hiding any animal I found in my closet so that Mom wouldn’t know. She finally relented after many dead baby birds were found stinking up my closet and my first official pet, Samantha, the cat came to live with us.
My official day job is working for the Federal Government in the IT world although my educational background is Industrial Engineering. While my work is not without its rewards, it has never been enough and certainly not my purpose. It was when I braved the world of animal rescue that I learned what it was I was supposed to be doing with my life.
Since 2002, I’ve been involved as a volunteer with my local humane society, the Humane Society of Parkersburg. Beginning as a dog walker and soon after becoming a foster for dogs and cats, I became obsessed with helping homeless animals. After a few years as a volunteer, I joined the Board of Directors where I was eventually elected to be Board President which I held for many years until 2016 when I decided it was time to focus less on management and back on the animal that brought me to animal welfare to begin with. A difficult decision surely. But the right one!
Over the years I accumulated animals of my own. Most are fosters that never left. Most are dogs that had behavioral issues that required focused attention and while successful in helping them, I couldn’t help myself but to make them forever members of my family.
I’m not a professional dog trainer or animal behaviorist but I have learned a great deal about dogs in particular in my years working with homeless ones in the shelter. Especially those with behavioral issues (mostly fear based) and issues related to living with other animals harmoniously. I am very much a supporter of the pack concept in working with and living with animals and while I believe in love and affection as a part of the process, I also believe that dogs are instinctively pack animals and that they respond best to pack related reinforcement techniques. No, I’m not a big treat based trainer. I surely recommend and advocate obedience training for every person that has a dog in their life and I find this sort of structured and scheduled training as useful for its focus on you as a leader for a period of time every week as I believe it beneficial for the dog. I’m an advocate for spaying and neutering of all companion animals (with few exceptions) until such time as animal shelters are not full of homeless, unwanted and unplanned animals and you’ll find my writings always slanting towards that bent.
Finally, I believe I was born to spend my life with animals. To be their advocate and to live each day with their well being as a priority. I believe helping homeless animals is my purpose and hope to make it such until my dying day. Whether its stopping to pick up the stray dog running along the highway or trying to change the law to better protect animals, its all the same to me. I’m lucky to have found both my passion and my purpose and in doing so it has made me a different person. And a better one at that!
So while rescuing animals in need may be my purpose, in some way I know that I am not rescuing them as much as they are rescuing me.