HOW
TO BE GOOD
The
story of Wisp
Here's the
phone call I hate to get the most of any of the phone calls I
get: "We have a dog in the shelter, and if rescue won't take
him, we'll have to euthanize him. Can you help?"
I hate this
phone call because it means so many things; it means taking a
dog that may not be adoptable in the end, depending on why the
shelter feels he needs to be euthanized in the first place. It
means scrambling to find a foster home to take a dog the shelter
feels should be euthanized, which is no easy task. It means a
dog who is probably going to stay in rescue an awfully long time
while we try to fix his issues and find an adopter who is savvy
enough and dedicated enough to take a dog with an issue or two,
and that long stay means that some future dogs won't be helped
because we don't have room.
Sometimes,
doing rescue is just plain hard. It can be awfully tough to make
these decisions.
So why do
we take these dogs? Because sometimes, the dog's "issue"
is magnified by the scary shelter environment. Because sometimes,
we make a success out of what might have been a failure.
Because sometimes,
these almost-dead-in-the-shelter dogs are dogs like Wisp.
A more handsome
border collie you would never meet. A simply gorgeous black and
white rough coated virile male purebred border collie, with a
mane like a lion and the heart of one too, Wisp was sitting placidly
in the kennel run looking like a King. He was alert and aware,
and he was probably afraid, but damned if he'd show it. He was
Border Collie, and he was better than the circumstances he found
himself in, and he would maintain his dignity to whatever end
the fates handed to him. But when he locked eyes with our volunteer,
and his soon to be foster home, his fate changed in a heartbeat.
Inside that tense dog was more soul than Motown, and the bravest,
smartest, most dignified dog in the shelter that day. Wisp was
what we typically call "a real find."
In short order
this handsome boy walked out of the crowded shelter without a
second glance. But it took no time at all to find out why Wisp
almost didn't make it out of the shelter - Wisp Did Not Like Other
Dogs. In a big way.
Fortunately
for Wisp, his foster dad doesn't take No for an answer. And even
more fortunately, his foster dad is a very good dog trainer, and
he immediately set out to change the way Wisp saw the world. Because
in Wisp he saw a thousand wonderful things that outshone the bad
thing so powerfully that the bad thing was nothing more than a
roadbump in the path of greatness.
Wisp is so
bright. He is the epitome of The Border Collie; intense, scary-smart,
a natural athlete and a work ethic so strong it can't be ignored.
Someone had put a lot of work into this beautiful dog at some
point - he knew several commands, he was in beautiful condition
and he was full of self assurance. But whoever lost him - and
never came to get him - didn't do two things that would have made
all the difference: They didn't neuter him, and they didn't give
him a reason to make his person the Whole World, and the Word.
His foster
dad changed those two things with a quick trip to the vet, patience,
training and perseverance. He worked tirelessly to put solid commands
on Wisp, who soon learned that the world revolved around his dad,
and that if he put his faith and trust in this human, he didn't
need to control his environment anymore. He learned that if he
trusted his human to take care of him, everything would be okay.
He integrated into the pack of border collies in his foster home
with grace and was soon part of the family. Puppies could hang
off his ears and he would roll over and sigh. His "sisters"
could use him as a big hairy pillow and all he did was blink and
stretch out to make them more comfortable. Wisp learned that his
human knew what was right, and that if he only listened to him,
it would be alright for him too.
And so the
Miracle of Wisp came to be. In time he could be trusted to ignore
other, strange dogs and keep his focus on his foster dad. But
years of bad habits are not eradicated overnight. Wisp was still
a confident, even a little arrogant, and he was still reactive
to other dogs in the wrong setting. Although he could go to the
dog park and play ball without challenging other male dogs, and
even learned to resist their challenges too, he presented a challenge
all of his own ... how to find someone who could keep up his training,
keep up with his smarts, keep his focus, his faith and his trust.
Months came
and went. Other foster dogs came and went. Applicants came and
went too. As one applicant told us "I really need a dog who
can just walk past other dogs." Well, Wisp could do that,
but only in the right hands. And those hands were proving exceedingly
difficult to find. Yes, Wisp was gorgeous and yes, Wisp was a
devoted companion, but no ... experienced handlers are not easy
to find. Two months turned into four months and then six months
and still Wisp stayed in foster care - deeply loved and admired
by his foster dad, who just could not keep One More Dog, and hoped
every day that Wisp would find a home, and yet dreaded it too.
A
Most Stunning Animal
