As some of you know, the tom cat that Horse Daughter 'rescued' from the mill has started spraying. HE is spraying the porch and front door of our house.
I posted the dog on the porch to chase off any other male cats that might be the problem. And while the dog was laying there, the cat stepped right over him and sprayed our front door! Today it smells like the cat actually sprayed the dog too!
So what started as an outside front door stink has travelled to the dog. From the dog to the mat inside the front door. Then down into the basement where the dog has his other bed. An act of kindness has turned into a cat spray scented nightmare that is making me very, very angry.
It also makes me think that rescuing animals is the STUPIDEST thing anyone does. Yes, yes, I know we have our chronic rescuers here on this site, I know who they are, I know they are all breathing steam right now. Settle yourself down. I am on that same list of rescuing animals as you are. I have lugged home starved and crazed horses, SPCA dogs who should have been put down by the SPCA due to profound psychological damage. But I have to ask...do we rescue animals for the sake of the animal? Or do we rescue animals so we can have a self love fest about what great and caring people we are and what a difference we make blah, blah, blah?
There are too many damn animals on this planet! Most of them live horrible lives thanks to people who are the most horrible of all creatures walking this earth! I have said over and over and will say again that for many animals a bullet in the brain would be the biggest act of kindness. Yet we have groups and societies who champion the cause of never destroying an animal. It's insane!
Listening to the CBC about a young woman who wanted a horse and was watching the papers for adds. Came across someone wanting to re-home a rescue horse that turned out to be high need and the rescuer didn't have enough time for this horse. This was a warm and fuzzy story, or was presented as such, a story about love. But from my own horse philosophy, this story made me scream.
First, if you rescue a horse without expecting it to be a messed up, time consuming project, then you are a moron! If you think that 10 minutes a day with starved, mistreated horse is going to rehabilitate it, then you deserve the kick to the groin that you are going to get. And when you discover that your little bit of self loving wonderfulness has gone sideways, and the horse is not responding, and you are not interested anymore, what your add should say is, SOMEONE NEEDS TO RESCUE THIS HORSE FROM ME BECAUSE I AM DUMBER THAN DIRT!
The young girl who took this horse home was still unable to ride it a year later, due to behavioural problems, but she loves her horse to death and goes to see him everyday after school. I consider this a tragic ending. Pretty soon mom and dad will tire of paying stable fees and then this wreck of a horse will be passed yet again down the line. ANd maybe the next person who owns the horse will NOT have any morals and ethics and finding the horse unrideable, will be happy to let it starve, its feet over-grow and let the teeth turn into tearing, sharp razors. Yup, that describes the life of MOST of the horses on this earth.
I am beginning to think that taking a horse home (dog, cat, etc) shooting it and shoving it in a pit is the better option. Take this cat. Too sick to neuter. Probably dumped at the mill because of the cost of treatng him, for the rest of his life. So kid brings him home, outfits us with all the cat paraphenalia, expensive food to entice him to eat (he could not smell and often cats who can't smell, don't eat, and he was pretty close to death from starvation). We vet him and buy costly meds then invest the time and risk personal injury to give him meds. Have you tried giving medicine to a cat who doesn't want his medicine? Bring out the bandaids! He has a shelter built for him with fresh hay stuffed in when old gets icky. He has cat nip. And what is the result of all this kindness, hard work and well placed, earnest caring? A house that smells like cat ass.
SO..what's the lesson here?
I think part of growing up, part of being an adult, is knowing when it's time to NOT pass your problem along. NOT lug it to the SPCA, NOT put an ad in the paper seeking a 'forever' home. I think part of growing up is putting on your big girl panties and saying this problem ends here, now, with me. I believe that EVERY animal, no matter what their behaviour or problems, is entitled to the very best care that can be provided, despite how well it does or does not perform up to my standards. And I also believe that to pass that 'bad' animal along so someone else can neglect it because of its behaviour problems is reprehensible and criminal. Thus I believe a lot more animals should be destroyed than are destroyed. I know that sounds hard hearted, and it IS hard and that IS reality..but if you want dogs that bite and run away, cats that spray or horses who want to kill you...more power to you. But most of the world will treat those animals badly, and they don't deserve that.
For those who want to send me a letter bomb, relax. I am aware that many of us here have resuced critters and had it turn out wonderfully. That has happened at our house too. But let's be honest and say that perhaps your presence on this site marks you as someone who IS willing to put your back, time and money into making that happen. It is also honest to say that the vast majority of the population is not equiped to deal with problem animals nor dedicated enough to stick it out. So can rescuing work? Yes. But as a percentage of success, I'd say it's pretty low.
I ponder all these things as I sit, watching the snow fall and fall and fall, the smell of cat stank wafting through the house, knowing that an unhappy decision has to be made, and soon!
I posted the dog on the porch to chase off any other male cats that might be the problem. And while the dog was laying there, the cat stepped right over him and sprayed our front door! Today it smells like the cat actually sprayed the dog too!
So what started as an outside front door stink has travelled to the dog. From the dog to the mat inside the front door. Then down into the basement where the dog has his other bed. An act of kindness has turned into a cat spray scented nightmare that is making me very, very angry.
It also makes me think that rescuing animals is the STUPIDEST thing anyone does. Yes, yes, I know we have our chronic rescuers here on this site, I know who they are, I know they are all breathing steam right now. Settle yourself down. I am on that same list of rescuing animals as you are. I have lugged home starved and crazed horses, SPCA dogs who should have been put down by the SPCA due to profound psychological damage. But I have to ask...do we rescue animals for the sake of the animal? Or do we rescue animals so we can have a self love fest about what great and caring people we are and what a difference we make blah, blah, blah?
There are too many damn animals on this planet! Most of them live horrible lives thanks to people who are the most horrible of all creatures walking this earth! I have said over and over and will say again that for many animals a bullet in the brain would be the biggest act of kindness. Yet we have groups and societies who champion the cause of never destroying an animal. It's insane!
Listening to the CBC about a young woman who wanted a horse and was watching the papers for adds. Came across someone wanting to re-home a rescue horse that turned out to be high need and the rescuer didn't have enough time for this horse. This was a warm and fuzzy story, or was presented as such, a story about love. But from my own horse philosophy, this story made me scream.
First, if you rescue a horse without expecting it to be a messed up, time consuming project, then you are a moron! If you think that 10 minutes a day with starved, mistreated horse is going to rehabilitate it, then you deserve the kick to the groin that you are going to get. And when you discover that your little bit of self loving wonderfulness has gone sideways, and the horse is not responding, and you are not interested anymore, what your add should say is, SOMEONE NEEDS TO RESCUE THIS HORSE FROM ME BECAUSE I AM DUMBER THAN DIRT!
The young girl who took this horse home was still unable to ride it a year later, due to behavioural problems, but she loves her horse to death and goes to see him everyday after school. I consider this a tragic ending. Pretty soon mom and dad will tire of paying stable fees and then this wreck of a horse will be passed yet again down the line. ANd maybe the next person who owns the horse will NOT have any morals and ethics and finding the horse unrideable, will be happy to let it starve, its feet over-grow and let the teeth turn into tearing, sharp razors. Yup, that describes the life of MOST of the horses on this earth.
I am beginning to think that taking a horse home (dog, cat, etc) shooting it and shoving it in a pit is the better option. Take this cat. Too sick to neuter. Probably dumped at the mill because of the cost of treatng him, for the rest of his life. So kid brings him home, outfits us with all the cat paraphenalia, expensive food to entice him to eat (he could not smell and often cats who can't smell, don't eat, and he was pretty close to death from starvation). We vet him and buy costly meds then invest the time and risk personal injury to give him meds. Have you tried giving medicine to a cat who doesn't want his medicine? Bring out the bandaids! He has a shelter built for him with fresh hay stuffed in when old gets icky. He has cat nip. And what is the result of all this kindness, hard work and well placed, earnest caring? A house that smells like cat ass.
SO..what's the lesson here?
I think part of growing up, part of being an adult, is knowing when it's time to NOT pass your problem along. NOT lug it to the SPCA, NOT put an ad in the paper seeking a 'forever' home. I think part of growing up is putting on your big girl panties and saying this problem ends here, now, with me. I believe that EVERY animal, no matter what their behaviour or problems, is entitled to the very best care that can be provided, despite how well it does or does not perform up to my standards. And I also believe that to pass that 'bad' animal along so someone else can neglect it because of its behaviour problems is reprehensible and criminal. Thus I believe a lot more animals should be destroyed than are destroyed. I know that sounds hard hearted, and it IS hard and that IS reality..but if you want dogs that bite and run away, cats that spray or horses who want to kill you...more power to you. But most of the world will treat those animals badly, and they don't deserve that.
For those who want to send me a letter bomb, relax. I am aware that many of us here have resuced critters and had it turn out wonderfully. That has happened at our house too. But let's be honest and say that perhaps your presence on this site marks you as someone who IS willing to put your back, time and money into making that happen. It is also honest to say that the vast majority of the population is not equiped to deal with problem animals nor dedicated enough to stick it out. So can rescuing work? Yes. But as a percentage of success, I'd say it's pretty low.
I ponder all these things as I sit, watching the snow fall and fall and fall, the smell of cat stank wafting through the house, knowing that an unhappy decision has to be made, and soon!