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We had just finished our walk and a little staffy cross came belting up from behind. We assumed that his owner was just behind him so hung around for a minute... and then a few more... We didn't want to just leave and let his owner catch up with him, as the car park just off the beach is a very busy two and three lane carriageway, and the dog kept following us. So, we wandered back down to the beach to see if anyone was waving their arms or shouting, and nothing.
After thirty minutes or so, we figured that we'd better hand him in to someone rather than leave him to maybe be run over, (no collar or tag, or even a fur mark where he might have slipped a collar), so I Googled for the dog warden on my phone and rang the number. Closed on Sundays, but we could hand him in at the Security Office. We made a slip lead out of our rope one, and managed to get it around his neck, and took him to the car. He got a bit nervous and wouldn't get in, so after lots of faffing about rearranging dogs in the front, back and boot, we decided my OH would drop our dogs home while I waited with this one, and we'd try again.
In the meantime, I walked down the beach in the direction he'd come from for a good twenty minutes, asking everyone I passed if they'd seen someone looking for a dog. No luck. A couple of women walking their huskies in the opposite direction said they'd ask too, and on the way back they hadn't seen anyone either.
Chris was back by this point, so back to the car. He still wouldn't get in, so I rang the RSPCA, but they were no use whatsoever, and told me to phone the dog warden. I explained that no one would come out on a Sunday, and they basically told me that was tough. I was almost at the point of leaving him on the beach at this point - I didn't know what to do with the poor thing!
I tried one last time, and he finally got in the car, and lay shivering on my lap while we drove off.
We dropped him at the office, and the bloke there said he'd call the dog warden out. So if the dog warden works on a Sunday, why on earth can't the public get hold of him? It was a good job there were two of us so my OH could drive our dogs home while I waited (first time Rocky had been alone in the house, too), or I'd have had to let him go and take his chances. I couldn't have walked him the four miles to the office as Maisy didn't like him at all, and with him being on a lead that was just looped through the handle, he wouldn't have been safe by roads.
We're going to wait the seven days they prescribe, and see if he's been picked up or rehomed, and if not, see if we're allowed to take him to the Dogs Trust, as I really don't like the idea of him being put down. He was around ten years old and very friendly, and obviously well fed and looked after, so I'm hoping he just escaped from a garden or car and someone's looking for him. I've got a couple of photos on my phone so I'll make a few posters tomorrow and post on the Dogs Lost website.
I keep wondering if there was anything else I could have done, he was so gorgeous and I felt awful leaving him in that cold kennel. We couldn't have brought him back, as it would be too risky with one dog that didn't like him, as well as ours having to be separated for now when we leave the house as Rocky is so new. And at least if someone is looking for him, he isn't hurt and that's the obvious place to go.
What would you have done?
After thirty minutes or so, we figured that we'd better hand him in to someone rather than leave him to maybe be run over, (no collar or tag, or even a fur mark where he might have slipped a collar), so I Googled for the dog warden on my phone and rang the number. Closed on Sundays, but we could hand him in at the Security Office. We made a slip lead out of our rope one, and managed to get it around his neck, and took him to the car. He got a bit nervous and wouldn't get in, so after lots of faffing about rearranging dogs in the front, back and boot, we decided my OH would drop our dogs home while I waited with this one, and we'd try again.
In the meantime, I walked down the beach in the direction he'd come from for a good twenty minutes, asking everyone I passed if they'd seen someone looking for a dog. No luck. A couple of women walking their huskies in the opposite direction said they'd ask too, and on the way back they hadn't seen anyone either.
Chris was back by this point, so back to the car. He still wouldn't get in, so I rang the RSPCA, but they were no use whatsoever, and told me to phone the dog warden. I explained that no one would come out on a Sunday, and they basically told me that was tough. I was almost at the point of leaving him on the beach at this point - I didn't know what to do with the poor thing!
We dropped him at the office, and the bloke there said he'd call the dog warden out. So if the dog warden works on a Sunday, why on earth can't the public get hold of him? It was a good job there were two of us so my OH could drive our dogs home while I waited (first time Rocky had been alone in the house, too), or I'd have had to let him go and take his chances. I couldn't have walked him the four miles to the office as Maisy didn't like him at all, and with him being on a lead that was just looped through the handle, he wouldn't have been safe by roads.
We're going to wait the seven days they prescribe, and see if he's been picked up or rehomed, and if not, see if we're allowed to take him to the Dogs Trust, as I really don't like the idea of him being put down. He was around ten years old and very friendly, and obviously well fed and looked after, so I'm hoping he just escaped from a garden or car and someone's looking for him. I've got a couple of photos on my phone so I'll make a few posters tomorrow and post on the Dogs Lost website.
I keep wondering if there was anything else I could have done, he was so gorgeous and I felt awful leaving him in that cold kennel. We couldn't have brought him back, as it would be too risky with one dog that didn't like him, as well as ours having to be separated for now when we leave the house as Rocky is so new. And at least if someone is looking for him, he isn't hurt and that's the obvious place to go.
What would you have done?