Abandoned kitten makes a difference!

October 30, 2008

Earlier this week I read about a cat named Dewey Readmore Books in an article from the Associated Press on the CNN.com website.  Dewey started life as an abandoned, throwaway animal and ended up as a VIP (Very Important Pussycat) that touched many lives during the years he lived in the library in Spencer, IA.  The article touched me to the point that I contacted the Associated Press, explaining to them that I wrote a weekly article for the benefit of the Randolph County Humane Society, and asked for their permission to make their work available for the good people of Randolph County to read in the hope it will encourage those on the fence to make the leap to adopting one of the many cats that find their way to our door.  The Associated Press was gracious enough to not only grant permission to reprint the article but they also waived the fee they normally charge for this service, in essence donating it towards the cause of saving innocent animals.  I hope you enjoy reading about this special guy as much as I did.  And who knows, his story might even inspire you to open your heart to one of the Deweys that are patiently waiting for you at the shelter on Belmont Street in Sparta:

 

DES MOINES, Iowa (AP) — He was a yellow tabby with twinkling green eyes, who arrived in the overnight drop box of a farmland library one frigid January night. Dewey Readmore Books became the library’s star boarder and an international celebrity.

Dewey, pictured on the “Dewey” book cover, was inspirational, says author Vicki Myron.

 

Now he’s the subject of a best seller that chronicles the struggles of the library worker who found the trembling kitten, the town that embraced him and Dewey himself.

 

“Dewey, the Small-Town Library Cat Who Touched the World,” by Vicki Myron and Bret Witter, has 336,000 copies in print and has quickly climbed to the top 10 on The New York Times, Wall Street Journal, Publishers Weekly and other lists of best sellers.

 

“It has great appeal,” Paul Ingram, buyer at Prairie Lights bookstore in Iowa City, says, comparing it to the hugely popular “Marley & Me,” about the joys and headaches of a difficult Labrador retriever. Ingram says that “Dewey” attracts an odd mix of pet lovers and history buffs thanks to its weaving of the cat’s exploits with the history of a small town and Iowa.

 

Myron decided to include more in her book than just the story of Dewey because the town, the cat and Myron herself were closely linked. “When we tried to write just a cat book it didn’t work. We had to tell the whole story for it to make sense,” she says during a break from a book tour in Des Moines.

 

Dewey, named after the Dewey Decimal System used by libraries to catalog books, quickly became well known in Spencer, a farm town of about 11,000, although no one is sure why the rest of the world cared about him. But they did. Writers and TV crews came from as far away as Japan to the plains of northwest Iowa to see Dewey.

 

“It’s very hard to put into words,” Myron said. “I always called it Dewey’s magic because there is no other word for it.

“When people met Dewey … they went home and told all their friends and neighbors about it, or kept articles about him or wrote an article. We would get weekly newspaper articles from little towns all around the United States that people had shared his story and it had made the newspaper and those people never forgot,” Myron says.

 

Dewey was discovered in the Spencer library’s overnight drop box in January 1988, a time when Iowa was in the midst of an economic chill that had gripped the nation. Spencer is a town that hasn’t changed much since the 1930s, with a downtown of family-owned stores in connecting two- and three-story brick buildings, a second-run movie theater and The Hen House, which sells decorating items to farmwives.

 

Myron bonded immediately with Dewey as she lifted the tiny kitten from the book drop that January morning.

 

“He was so cold and half starved and very dirty. He didn’t look like much until I picked him up and he started purring immediately and he looked in my eyes with his eyes,” she says. “He had the most gorgeous eyes I had ever seen and I felt a connection with him right away.”

 

A petite woman with thick, short brown hair who wears wire-rimmed glasses, Myron was struggling back then to make ends meet — a divorced mother trying to raise a daughter, working full time at the Spencer library and studying to get her master’s degree. She had only been on the job for six months and had wanted to make the library more homey. Dewey would fit right in.

 

Patrons took to him quickly, and over time visitors increased from 60,000 a year to more than 100,000. Many were suffering from the crippling economy that hit the farming community especially hard, and Myron thinks Dewey lifted their spirits and made them a bit more eager to stop off at the library.

 

“Dewey didn’t bring jobs to Spencer, but there were a lot of farmers who came in to fill out the first resume of their life. They didn’t know how to use the computer, they were having a tough time and were really down when they came in. Dewey won them over and put a smile on their face,” Myron says.

 

“He … was something to be proud of when Spencer didn’t have a lot to be proud of.”

 

She described Dewey as an “old soul.”

 

“You could see down into his soul through his eyes and he would look at you the same way,” she says. “It was his personality: He was so loving and mellow. He didn’t care who you were.”

 

Two of Dewey’s best friends were homeless men who would stop by the library.

 

“They never spoke to us but they would pick up Dewey and talk to him for 20 minutes. I don’t know what they said. It didn’t seem to matter, but it made them feel better,” she says. “He also seemed to know who needed him more than others.”

 

Dewey also seemed to know when Myron needed a break.

 

Whether it was interrupting her studies with a game of hide-and-seek or brushing his thick orange fur against her leg when she was deep in library work, Dewey knew how to ease her mind.

 

Myron says her book is a story of unconditional love, companionship and pulling yourself up by the bootstraps during tough times.

 

“Hopefully, it’s a message of hope for people because the economic times now are very similar,” she says.

 

Eliot Finkelstein, instruction coordinator at the College Library at the University of Wisconsin-Madison, said animal books are the “new breed” of self-help books.

 

“With all the bad news surrounding us in the world these days, people want a book that will make them feel good and more positive about life, and pets are the natural antidepressant in our very stressful world,” said Finkelstein, who also buys popular books for the library. “People want a new type of book that will make them feel better about life, and what makes us feel better than our pets?”

 

Dewey died on November 29, 2006, at age 19. Since then, the library has received more than 100 offers for a new Dewey, but the library board decided to wait at least two years before deciding whether to get another cat, says Myron, who retired at the end of last year.

 

She recalls how Dewey’s health began to fail in the year before he died and how, to help him put on weight, she would feed him cheese, scrambled eggs and roast beef sandwiches. “And he loved it!”

 

On the day Dewey died, Myron was about to leave for a trip to Florida when she got a call from the library staff telling her Dewey wasn’t acting right.

 

“He was fine when I left, or I thought he was, but when I went back down there I could see he was in pain,” Myron says. An X-ray at a local vet showed he had a large stomach tumor. She stayed with Dewey as he was put to sleep.

 

“It was heart-wrenching,” Myron remembers. “I called all the staff and they came out to say goodbye, but it was one of the most difficult things I have ever done, but I knew I had to do it because he was suffering and I’d never let him be in pain.”

 

His ashes were buried in the lawn outside the library. A granite marker was placed at the site.

 

Myron believes his legacy will live on in a possible movie deal and in the stories people share about him — stories like the one from a woman whom Myron met during a book-signing in Sioux City.

 

The woman’s mother lived in Spencer and would visit Dewey, but after suffering the effects of Alzheimer’s disease, she moved to a care center in Sioux City. Her memory failed and soon she could only remember her daughter’s name — and Dewey’s.

 

The woman would bring her own cat, which looked nothing like Dewey, to visit her mother.

 

“And every time she walked in, her mother would say, ‘Oh, thank goodness you brought Dewey with you,’ ” Myron says. “Until the day she died, the only two names she could say were her daughter’s and Dewey’s.

 

“It shows the impact Dewey had on people’s lives,” says Myron, who hopes to begin publishing a series of children’s books about Dewey in the next couple of years. “As I say in the book, Dewey changed lives one lap at a time.”

 

Copyright 2008 The Associated Press. All rights reserved. This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten, or redistributed.

 

There is a new shelter makeover contest the Randolph County Humane Society is hoping to win and we need your help.  If you would visit The Animal Rescue Site (www.TheAnimalRescueSite.com), click on the “Shelter Challenge” tab on the right side, then put in Sparta, IL for the location of your favorite shelter it will bring up a link to the Randolph County Humane Society as one of the contenders.  Click on our link to vote for us, then enter the name of the animal in the picture that comes up, and one vote will be tallied in our favor.  You can vote every day, and we need you and everyone you know to vote for us as often as you are able.  Again, it doesn’t cost you a thing and the shelter desperately needs the money to stay in the business of saving lives, one by one.  Never forget, we can’t do it without you!


Life with a special needs pet.

October 20, 2008

Ever since Action Jackson became the newest member of our pack, life as we knew it ceased to exist.  We are at the far end of middle age and the four legged members of our pack are both over 11 (we don’t know how much because they came into our lives with no history to tell us), so we were well suited for the slow and steady lifestyle we’d settled in to.  Action Jackson, on the other hand, has two speeds, 90 mph and off.  And there doesn’t appear to be any interest on his part in living any other way.  Had the circumstances been any other than if we didn’t adopt Jackson in two days he would be euthanized, we would have adopted an older, senior dog that has an energy level more fitting our lifestyle (or lack of one).  But life has a way of taking you outside of your comfort zone, and to say Action Jackson has taken us to places far outside our comfort zone is an understatement.  He is no longer a bag of bones and even managed to gain 17 pounds since we brought him home in August.  Yes, I’m pretty shocked by that myself, but no matter how long I’ve been trying to convince myself otherwise, the scale doesn’t lie.  Like us, he hasn’t met a food he doesn’t like and he’s very adept at figuring out how to find it in the sneakiest of my hiding places.  He’s made himself at home here, and his endearing qualities far outweigh his terrorist qualities so he’s made it easy for us to fall in love with him.  The other four legged members of the pack aren’t as fully on board with only seeing his redeeming qualities as we are, but every day it gets better.  As with everything in life, nothing is easy and bringing Happy Jack into our home has proven to be anything but easy.  While we were content settling into a routine consisting of the boredom we were so looking forward to, our peace was shattered early one morning when Jack began having grand mal seizures.  It came on quickly with multiple seizures through the day, and if it’s something you’ve never experienced I pray you will never have to because it is the most frightening thing to be confronted with when you’re not prepared, and no one could be prepared to see your little love monkey’s body contort and shake followed with the loss of control of their bladder and bowels and foaming from the mouth.  I was fortunate enough (and that’s a relative term) to have gone through grade school with a boy that suffered with grand mal seizures so this wasn’t my first experience with them and I knew immediately what was happening.  We got him to the vet who confirmed he has epilepsy, and he’s taking medicine that is finally beginning to control the frequency of the seizures he suffers through.  I continue to be ever hopeful the last seizure is his last seizure.  I am grateful beyond words that my little guy didn’t begin having seizures until after he came to live with us because he would have been euthanized immediately due to his special needs and I would never have known the laughter and joy that only someone so far out of your realm of comfort can bring to your life.   There are many special needs and senior dogs out there that are ready, willing and able to bring a joy to your soul unlike any you’ve known before, but you have to take the first step to let them in.  As you are sitting around and thinking about how different your future has become since the economic meltdown, think about bringing joy into your life by adopting a special needs or senior dog.  You won’t have time to feel sorry for yourself  because your focus will be on something other than yourself, and knowing you are giving these animals a life they would not have otherwise will be rewarded with companionship and love that I guarantee will get you through the worst of days.  I know because I’m enjoying the sloppy kisses and body hugs that have taken me from that place where I don’t know what I’m going to do to we can do anything so long as we are together as a family.  Together, we have it all.


Pet care at Halloween requires your attention!

October 17, 2008

Nonprofits are having trouble meeting their fundraising goals this year. To help make up the difference, more than 700 of your favorite internet retailers and travel sites including Amazon, eBay, Target, Apple, Expedia and more have joined forces with GoodShop.com to donate part of every purchase you make to your favorite charity or school (more than 66,000 nonprofits are now on-board, including the Randolph County Humane Society)!  It takes just a few seconds to go to www.goodshop.com, select the Randolph County Humane Society as your favorite charity, and then click through to your favorite store and shop as usual. Also, Yahoo has teamed up with GoodShop’s sister-site, GoodSearch.com, to donate a penny to your cause every time you search the web. This is totally free as the money comes from advertisers.  To give you a sense of how the money can add up, the ASPCA has already earned more than $17,000!  Please tell 10 friends about GoodShop and GoodSearch today. They’ve been featured in the NY Times, the Wall Street Journal, CNN, Oprah Magazine and more. The shelter needs our help to spread the word now more than ever!  This is one more way you can help without it costing you a dime and the benefits the animals in our care will receive is priceless.

With Halloween approaching we have to remember this time is filled with fun things for you and your family to enjoy, but it’s one of those holidays that is enjoyed more by people than by pets.  Keep the following precautions in mind when preparing for the frightfully fun festivities and help ensure that everyone in your family—including your pet—has a safe Halloween.

·         Keep your pet in a quiet place, away from trick-or-treaters and other Halloween activities. You may know that the miniature monsters and goblins who come knocking on Halloween aren’t real, but pets don’t. Dogs and cats are creatures of habit and could become frightened or agitated by the unaccustomed sights and sounds of costumed visitors. In addition, frequently opened doors provide a perfect opportunity for escape, which can go unnoticed during all the commotion. Be sure all pets are wearing collars and ID tags in case of an accidental getaway.

·         Place live flame decorations like candles and jack-o’-lanterns out of your pet’s reach. Curious critters risk being singed or burned by the flame—they could also easily knock over a candle or pumpkin and cause a fire.

·         Keep candy away from pets. All those sweets may taste great to critters, but candy, especially chocolate, can be toxic to pets. Candy wrappers can also be harmful if swallowed. Instead, tempt your pet with a few of his favorite treats.

·         Resist the urge to put your pet in a costume. You may think your pet looks adorable dressed as a princess, but most pets don’t like the constraints of costumes. If you do decide to play dress-up, make sure the costume is safe for your pet and doesn’t constrain her movement, hearing or ability to breathe. Check the costume for parts your pet could chew off and choke on and look for dangling pieces like flowing capes that could injure her.

·         Don’t let the family dog accompany the kids on their trick-or-treat outing. Children may have a difficult time handling a pet during the festivities and your pooch could get loose, especially if your dog is spooked by the strange sights and sounds of trick-or-treaters. 

·         Keep decorations that pets could chew on—like streamers and fake spider webs—and wires and cords from electric decorations out of reach. If pets chomp on Halloween decorations they could choke or become ill and, if they chew on electrical cords, they risk a potentially deadly electrical shock. Pets could also become tangled and injured by dangling cords or decorations. 

 

 

 


The truth about cats and pregnancy

October 9, 2008

During a conversation I had with Heidi Snyder, president of the Randolph County Humane Society, she mentioned the shelter is having persistent surrenders of the family cat by families with safety concerns because of pregnancy.  She requested we help get the facts out there for everyone, and emailed me the following article from the Humane Society of the United States.  Please get this information to everyone you know that has concerns:

 

Let’s say you’re an expectant mother. Perhaps you’re even pregnant with your first child. Like any reasonable parent, you want what’s best for your baby, even in utero. You look down at your cat—maybe the animal you’ve always considered your first “baby”—and vaguely recall a discussion you had with your mother about toxoplasmosis. Something about cats and infections and birth defects. Even miscarriages.

Who does a worried mother turn to?

The obvious choice, of course, is your obstetrician and gynecologist. But what if the doctor doesn’t have the latest information? Or prefers not to offer an opinion on the situation? Where does that leave you? And where does it leave your cat? Too often, the answers to the latter two questions are these: It can leave you without your trusted animal companion, and it can leave the cat at the local shelter.

To deal with this completely avoidable situation, The Humane Society of the United States recently contacted more than 31,000 obstetricians and gynecologists nationwide and provided them with a packet of information to help their patients understand the facts about the risks of toxoplasmosis. The bottom-line is this: Pregnant women need not give up their cats.

“It is heartbreaking to hear that women are still giving up their cats for fear of contracting toxoplasmosis,” says Nancy Peterson, Issues Specialist with The HSUS. “That’s why, we gathered the most accurate and up-to-date information and sent it to the nation’s OB/GYNs.”

The packet includes several items, including the new HSUS patient-education brochure “Your Baby & Your Pet,” as well as the clinician guide “Toxoplasmosis: A Practical Guide for the Clinician,” written for The HSUS by Dr. Jeffrey D. Kravetz of the Yale University School of Medicine. The packet is part of The HSUS’s Pets for Life campaign, a series of programs designed to empower pet caregivers to solve the problems that threaten their relationships with pets.

Dr. Patrick Duff, residency program director of the department of obstetrics and gynecology at the University of Florida, penned the cover letter to his fellow OB/GYNs as part of the informational packet, which also includes a return postcard to allow doctors to request 50 additional ‘Your Baby & Your Pet’ brochures for free. Since the first packets were mailed out in January, doctors have already requested more brochures than the 50,000 we originally printed. But more are on the way, notes The HSUS’s Peterson.

Clearly, the message is getting out: Toxoplasmosis is a rare disease in the United States, but when it does occur, it’s unlikely to be transmitted by the family cat. Although the disease-causing parasite is found in the feces of cats who ingest raw meat, birds, mice or contaminated soil, toxoplasmosis is more likely to be transmitted when women eat raw or undercooked meat or come into contact with surfaces that have been contaminated by such meats—or even when women come into contact with contaminated soil. Approximately 3,000 newborns per year suffer from birth defects after their mothers have acquired the infection, according to a 1999 study referenced in Dr. Kravetz’s guide.

“Infection with toxoplasmosis gondii is usually asymptomatic or causes a benign, self-limited infection in immunocompetent people,” Dr. Kravetz writes in the guide. “However, a pregnant woman who acquires toxoplasmosis can transmit the infection to her unborn child. It is this infection in utero which causes fear among cat owners as congenital toxoplasmosis infection can lead to miscarriage or an array of malformations at birth.

“Many pregnant women,” Kravetz continues, “will try to lower their risk of acquiring toxoplasmosis by abandoning their cats. This leads to unneeded stress on an expectant mother who must now cope with the loss of her feline family members. Fortunately, cat ownership does not necessarily increase the risk of acquiring toxoplasmosis.”

Dr. Duff adds that it is extremely unlikely that an indoor cat will carry toxoplasmosis. Outdoor cats have a slightly higher risk. The disease, he says, is more commonly found in uncooked or undercooked meat.

So how can an expectant mother avoid toxoplasmosis? Here are some tips:

  • Don’t handle or eat uncooked or undercooked meat.
  • Clean cutting boards, counters, plates, and utensils that have been in contact with meat.
  • Keep your cat safely indoors and away from wildlife.
  • Have someone else clean the litter box daily.
  • Wear rubber gloves and follow with a thorough hand washing if you must clean the litter box. Scoop feces as soon as you can, and at least daily, since it takes one to five days for feces to become infectious.
  • Feed cats only commercially prepared cat food.

“We know that welcoming a new baby can too often mean saying goodbye to a ‘first’ baby, the family cat,” notes The HSUS’s Peterson. “Our brochure, ‘Your Baby & Your Pet,’ is designed to keep new babies and pets safe and healthy.”

The brochure includes valuable information about ways to avoid toxoplasmosis, as well as help families prepare pets for the infant’s arrival and acclimate pets once the baby comes home. For more tips, check out their Pets for Life campaign at www.HSUS.org.

To receive a free copy of “Your Baby & Your Pet,” send a SASE to:

The HSUS
BabyPet eNews
2100 L Street NW
Washington, D.C. 20037.

 


Saved by Luck(y)

October 1, 2008

First things first, don’t forget the annual Randolph County Humane Society rummage sale is today and tomorrow, October 2nd & 3rd, at the St. John Lutheran Church pavilion on Market St. in Sparta from 9 am to 5 pm both days.  Please come out and show your support by shopping the gently used items that have been so generously donated in support of the animals.  The RCHS receives no state or federal funding and is operated solely by adoption fees, donations and fundraisers.   The organization has no paid employees and is operated and maintained strictly through its volunteers and the generosity of the community at large, so the success of fundraisers like our annual garage sale are critical to our ability to keep the doors open. And never forget, we can’t make it happen without you.

 

I received an email this week that touched my heart, and I’d like to share the story with you.

 

Mary and her husband Jim have a shelter dog named ‘Lucky.’ Lucky is a real character.  Whenever Mary and Jim had company come for a weekend visit they would warn their friends to not leave their luggage open because Lucky would help himself to whatever struck his fancy. Inevitably, someone would forget and something would come up missing.

Mary or Jim would go to Lucky’s toy box in the basement and there the treasure would be, amid all of Lucky’s other favorite toys.  Lucky always stashed his finds in his toy box and he was very particular that his toys stay in the box.

It happened that Mary found out she had breast cancer. Something told her she was going to die of this disease….in fact, she was just sure it was fatal. She scheduled the double mastectomy, fear riding her shoulders.

The night before she was to go to the hospital, she cuddled with Lucky. A thought struck her… what would happen to Lucky? Although the three-year-old dog liked Jim, he was Mary’s dog through and through. If I die, Lucky will feel abandoned, Mary thought. He won’t understand that I didn’t want to leave him. The thought made her sadder than thinking of her own death.

The double mastectomy was harder on Mary than her doctors had anticipated and Mary was hospitalized for over two weeks. Jim took Lucky for his evening walk faithfully, but the little dog just drooped, whining and miserable.

Finally the day came for Mary to leave the hospital. When she arrived home, Mary was so exhausted she couldn’t even make it up the steps to her bedroom.

Jim made his wife comfortable on the couch and left her to nap. Lucky stood watching Mary but he didn’t come to her when she called. It made Mary sad, but sleep soon overcame her and she dozed.

When Mary woke, for a second she couldn’t understand what was wrong. She couldn’t move her head and her body felt heavy and hot. But panic soon gave way to laughter when Mary realized the problem. She was covered, literally blanketed, with every treasure Lucky owned!

While she had slept, the sorrowing dog had made trip after trip to the basement bringing his beloved mistress all his favorite things in life. He had covered her with his love.

Mary forgot about dying. Instead she and Lucky began living again, walking further and further together every day.

It’s been 12 years now and Mary is still cancer-free.  Lucky?  He still steals treasures and stashes them in his toy box but Mary remains his greatest treasure.

 

If you don’t open your heart and your home to a shelter dog, you’ll never know how their lives might impact yours.  But one thing is certain, with them by your side you never have to feel alone or lonely again.  And you may even find, like Mary, that the life you saved will transform you with their love, saving you in the process.


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