Moving on.
So, what I wanted to focus on today is something that might bore a few of you to death. Many of you will be thinking, "For god's sake Fran, what is it with you and animals? ... If you love dogs so much, why don't you just go and KISS them??" (I have kissed dogs, it's sometimes disgusting - sometimes...) Anyway. Basically, this week I wanted to talk about something that I've been doing since I started here at UNC.
In one on my previous entries (I know there haven't been many of them) I talked about the campus group called Helping Paws. They are the only animal-related volunteer group on campus. Generally students help out at the shelter, walking dogs and socialising cats, trying to get them adopted to good homes, and we raise money for certain other animal charities (this semester we're raising for a group that do cheap spaying/neutering for pets to promote more sensible pet ownership - here it can cost $500 to neuter a dog!). The last time I mentioned Helping Paws I had only been to one meeting. Since then I have been to two more, been trained, oriented, been on my first "Outreach" session and helped out with an event called "Puppies in the Pit".
Training was really basic. We signed up on a google document, had to report to a room on campus at a certain time, and one of the women who runs the Orange County Animal Shelter ran through the shelter's history, some rules, and explained what, as volunteers, our jobs would entail. She also talked about euthanasia, which was heartbreaking, and rambled on about some other less relevant stuff. That was last Monday. On Friday, Allison (the person in charge of Outreach) took a group of us on a field trip to the shelter, so we could see how easy it was to catch the bus and so she could clarify on a bunch of things that the shelter woman had made unclear or just missed out entirely. We had a quick look at the cat room, but spent more time with the dogs. There are perhaps 25 glass/plastic cages in the "front" of the shelter (the part volunteers are allowed in). There is one dog per cage unless the dogs are small/puppies or they were brought into the shelter together. So there are often about 30 dogs getting regular interaction with the volunteers. In the back of the shelter there are apparently perhaps another 50 cages, or dogs (I'm not sure which) - but these dogs are usually either on a wait-period after illness, or undergoing behavioural analysis. Sadly, these are the dogs most at risk of being put down, and we are not allowed to go near them.
Not to dwell on the sadness, though, we picked out one of the dogs to practice a "shelter harness", which basically involved using two dog leashes to prevent them from being able to run away easily, and took her for a walk. Her name was Heidi and she was a beautiful mix of German Shepherd and something else. Sadly, I didn't take pictures because I was busy melting into a pile of happy goo.
On Saturday, then, was Outreach. What this basically involves is a group of volunteers getting together, taking "adoptable" dogs from the shelter and taking them to public places, such as cafes, pet stores etc., in an attempt to raise awareness about adoption. This Saturday we went to the Looking Glass Cafe in Carborro.
The Looking Glass Cafe
This picture is not mine, but thanks to Google I can show you what the place looks like.
This picture is not mine, but thanks to Google I can show you what the place looks like.
The weather dipped quite drastically over night, so we were sitting outside for the whole day in about 15C degrees with the threat of rain. Having said that, I felt right at home! And the dogs kept us warm with all their energy.
We took four dogs with us on Saturday. I managed to snap photos of all of them in varying states of perfection (purrrr-fection?) and I thought I'd tell you a bit about each of them. So if you're not interested in the dogs, I suggest you scroll away NOW. :)
Lydia
Firstly, this is Lydia. Everybody that has met her as said that she is the sweetest dog, ever. She's about 2 years old, and a Corgi mix. There's probably some husky in there too, if you look at those eyes! Lydia sat on my lap in the car, so we got some pretty sweet bonding time as she tried to lick my face to death and stand on my head. She's ever so friendly, though, and such a sweetheart. I hope she gets adopted soon.
Fun fact: Lydia is a "mommy". She gave birth something like two months ago. Sadly, people are put off by - Allison's wording, here - "her enormous tits". I do hope she finds a home soon, though, because she's wonderful - and surprisingly strong for such a tiny dog!
Petey
This, then, is Petey. He is a 1 year and 7 month old pitbull mix, and the most loving thing I think I've ever seen. He's so well-behaved there's no way somebody could not want him! We tied neckerchiefs around the dogs' necks, and Petey looked so handsome in his blue one that I wish I could have taken a picture of him then and there! Petey likes to chew things, but not as much as Magic did when she was let loose in the kitchen. He loves being the centre of attention, sitting on people's laps and just generally being stroked.
Fun fact: Petey was what they call an "owner surrender", meaning that his owner gave him up. But he is the most well-trained shelter dog that I've ever met, and will sit and lie down on command. Also, he loves sleeping on tables/walls/anything he can jump on. Basically, Petey loves to be King Petey.
Farrah
Next is Farrah. I don't know how old she is, but maybe 2 years? She's a pitbull mix, like Petey, but I think there's some Staffy in there because of her stance and her face. She also lives to chew things, and is incredibly energetic. At first I was put off by the size of her, but the more time I spent with her during the day, the more I fell in love with her. She's just so quirky! At once point she was trying to secretly gnaw on the leg of the wooden chairs we were sitting on, until I caught her when she stopped trying to keep it a secret and just started to blatantly do it in front of me! Several times during the day she made me laugh.
Fun fact: One of the main reasons I found Farrah so funny/quirky was because she sounds like a pig! Actually! When she breathes, it sounds like she's snorting and snuffling, and she does it a lot when she gets excited. It's hilarious.
Savannah
And, last but not least, Savannah. Savannah is also probably 2 or 3 years old, and has at some point been a mother. She is a golden retriever mix, and I think she is one of the most beautiful and placid dogs I have ever met. Especially for a retriever, who are normally pretty energetic/overly-friendly. Savannah is what they call a "night-drop", which means that her owner surrendered her, but was too ashamed to do it during the day. Savannah is really timid, but warms up to you pretty quickly if you give her plenty of attention. And, she's such a poser!!
Fun fact: During Outreach on Saturday a woman came by who was thoroughly taken with Savannah. She wanted to adopt, but was unsure how her other (rescue) dog would deal with it. She went home, got her other dog, and brought her back for a test. They seemed to get on okay. And, this makes me very happy, we found out on Monday that SAVANNAH GOT ADOPTED! I just hope that everything works out and that she never has to come back to the shelter. :) So, thank you Helping Paws!
Anyway, I've rambled enough about that. On Monday we did an event called "Puppies in the Pit" which involves bringing the dogs to campus on an outreach session rather than going elsewhere with them. Volunteers take turns to look after the dogs in between classes, and the aim is to attempt to promote dog adoption and the shelter on campus. We had both Lydia and Petey out there with us, and I think they were both eager to see me! I got lots of love from both of them. Petey had a few people interested in him, but whether any of them will follow through and adopt the charmer is another thing entirely.
ANNND THAT'S ENOUGH about dogs.
For those of you not so interested in the dogs, these are a few other things I did this week:
- wrote a paper (errrm, well, I'm writing one as we speak, anyway)
- read lots of very
- got a feather put in my hair (pictures are on Facebook, and more will come to the blog eventually, when my hair is washed and presentable).
- went to a Japanese restaurant for Saskia's birthday. The Miso Ramen was amazing. <3
- went to a Mediterranean Deli for Saskia's birthday (yes she was greedy and had 2 parties! -- Nah, the second one was the only party, followed by alcohol and five hours sleep before Outreach... hmm, no wonder I was tired).
- had heatsroke/migraines/felt very ill and missed a couple of classes...
- made up for said classes by attending extra seminars.
- bought a Carolina hoodie (I have so much merch, it's not even funny - I'm going to make a post on that soon, too)
- got a letter from Tom.
- eaten more pancakes.
So, you see, it's not bee UNeventful, it's just been very dog-centred and just basic classes.
Having said that, I hope you guys have enjoyed reading. :)
(I think that the cafe being titled The Looking Glass is more than enough fantasy for you guys, isn't it?? I mean, come on, Wonderland has EVERYTHING. And sometimes, I don't need to mention dragons - no, wait, I just did. On that note, Becky, how is Jasper doing?)
More pictures:
The Moriarty picture I promised
The letter from Tom, being guarded by Old Bear
The hoodie, with a beautiful face pulled by Yours Truly
Okay folks - That's a wrap!