Dante
Dante found his forever home in the Spring of 2005.
His new mom writes:
Already
the "Alpha" human of 3 adorable, well-behaved (mostly)
doggy children in 2/05, I had absolutely no intentions of adopting
another dog when my 16 year old daughter and I went to the Elmsford
Animal Shelter to find out about volunteer opportunities for her
(none). While waiting for assistance, I began to peruse their book
of dogs available for adoption. Since we had already rescued a gorgeous,
blue-eyed peach/white Husky-Shepherd mix beauty from there in 1999
(Rose, Queen of the Universe), I asked whether they had any Huskies
at that time, with the sole intention of informing our local Tails
of the Tundra Rescue Coordinator, Brenda, and seeing if I could
help in any way. That is how we met the newest member of our family,
Dante.
I was told about an older, "special needs" honey by the
name of "Marco Polo". He was reportedly brought in to
the shelter as a stray by a resident of Yonkers who told them that
the dog had been "hanging around" his backyard for a week
in 12/04. I went to see the 10 year old lovey that the shelter workers
warned me was a sweet, affectionate boy despite his disheveled appearance.
"Marco" had come in to the shelter with infected peri-anal
adenomas that had made him so sore he couldn't even sit down. He
appeared emaciated and was missing all of his fur from mid-back
to the top of his tail, which the vets had warned would probably
not grow back. He was being treated with medication for hypothyroidism.
In spite of all this, the staff was amazed at his terrific temperament.
The shelter staff was very encouraging of our interest since he
woud be an extremely hard to place dog. He was such an affectionate
sweetheart that we immediately fell in love with him, problems and
all. My children and I made numerous visits with our other dogs
and went through the adoption process and took Dante home around
Valentine's Day 2005.
The poor thing had explosive diarrhea, excessive thirst and constantly
went
potty, up to 20 times per day. He was obviously minimally trained,
but responsive and wanted to please. He seemed to never have been
in a car before and had to learn his place in our hierarchy. We
changed Marco's name to Dante because it was too confusing with
Marshall, our 6 year old male Siberian's name. Marshall was the
most upset with his arrival and there were some unpleasant moments
as Marshall needed to assert his dominance and assure himself of
his place as #2 dog. (Dog #3 is a Cocker Spaniel named Charlie who
is an "honorary Husky", clearly a top dog in certain areas
and pals with everyone, especially Dante.)
It often seemed as if Dante was not as intelligent as the others
and slow to catch on, although I attributed it to his not feeling
well. We went through hundreds of pounds of chicken and rice until
ultimately, he was eating A&P rotisserie chicken and plain canned
pumpkin on the advice of our local chapter TOTT coordinator, Brenda,
which eventually stopped his diarrhea, the subsequent dehydration
and constant elimination. Per her advice, we started Dante on a
holistic fish/oatmeal based food, that has completely regulated
his system.
My
8 year old son also discovered that Dante was actually quite a bright
dog when he encouraged us to try and speak to him in Spanish (i.e.
he knew "vaminos", "este lado", "venga
aqui", and "bebe la agua" etc., much to our surprise
and delight.)
After 7 months, Dante has settled in quite well. Thanks to Brenda,
his system is completely regulated. He has filled out and now presents
as the "viejo senor" that he is. All of his fur has grown
back and his dry skin around his nose has been re-hydrated. He no
longer needs any medication. He and Marshall do have some territorial
issues, but Dante is fed separately. When he first came, he did
growl around the food bowl and virtually inhaled the food he was
given, as if he thought he would never eat again. The growling stopped
after two days when Dante realized he would be fed twice a day,
every day.
He no longer scrounges for food while on our walks and has learned
our daily walking on leash routine very well. He continues to be
very vocal and give the sloppiest, wettest kisses around. He goes
out into the yard, does his business and doesn't challenge the fence
at all. Apparently, he had little prior contact with other dogs,
but has learned how to join into the "Husky play" with
Rose and Marshall. He and Charlie, the Cocker have become great
friends and Dante has learned to be repectful of our two cats, Cleopatra
and Theodore, who also call this home. (He clearly had no experience
with this other species of furry creature.) When he came, he did
not like anyone touching his feet but this week has finally learned
to "shake hands". He has been back to the shelter several
times for follow-up blood tests and the staff has been amazed at
his progress.
Initially, we had wanted to give a poor, sick, old Husky a comfortable
place in which to live out his last years. Now it seems that we
have gained a great older dog who will be around for many years
to come.