Saturday, December 06, 2008
Molly Update
It’s been nearly 3 months since I told you my story so I just thought I’d give you an update of how things are going.
Firstly let me start of by shouting “I FEEL LIKE A NEW WOMAN”. Now I’ll explain....
It’s been a busy 3 months which started with my mum getting into a bit of a panic which is very unlike her. The reason, me of course and the fact that I started behaving oddly. Mum knew straight away what was wrong though and was on the phone to the vet like a shot. I thought I was having puppies. I had begun nesting and even had milk. Mum took me to the vet and they scanned me but no puppies. It was all in my mind. I thought Mum would be angry but she was the opposite. She was overjoyed. I found this quite strange because where I came from before I had lots of puppies and everyone was always very happy when I was pregnant. I began to wonder just what kind of mad woman I was living with.
Everything at my new home is completely different than what I’m use to. Lenny and Lucy go mad running and playing all over the house and mum just ignores it. I’ve started to join in the play just like mum said I would. They are still a bit rough for me but I’m learning to join in anyway. Mum plays a game where I have to try and catch her hand with my mouth as she taps my legs and nose. I think I am very good at this game because I catch her hand a lot but try very hard not to hurt her.
I am now brave enough to spend most of my day out of my crate. Mum has been spending a lot of time playing with me and cuddling me so I feel much safer and more confident around people. She is trying to prove that you can “teach an old dog new tricks” I think. I can now sit, give paw and take food gently. I walk to heel on the lead and I have perfect recall. Mum says I’m a perfect dog and she tells me I’m a “good girl” all the time. Chick and I are best friends and she takes me up to her room every night. I love cuddling her and I know she loves me. She says I am her dog and although she is only 11 years old she looks after me very well.
I am now getting much fitter. I am walked every day and we all go together. Sometimes we go to different places like the beach (which I love because I love to swim) and up Falkland hill (which is really hard going on my little legs). Mum says it’s important for me to get fit as I’m older and haven’t had any exercise my whole life. I’m making up for it now though. When I’m off the lead I run around like mad trying to chase Lenny who is much taller and faster than me. I run full speed anyway even though I know I won’t catch him.
My eyes are now completely healed and I can see again. Well I can see as good as any bullie can. My cough is away too. I have been to the vet lots if times now but one time was very different from the rest. Mum took me in the morning and left me. While she was gone I had an operation. They spayed me, removed my dew claws and removed my top 2 front teeth. I was very sore afterwards. In fact I was sore for a few days.
The day after my operation I was feeling a bit unwell. That evening I was sick in my bed. I know before that I have got into trouble for being sick so I though I’d best hide it and bury it in my cushion but mum saw me. I thought she was going to be angry with me but she just spoke softly and called to me to come out my crate. I went to Lenny’s bed while mum took my cushion away to be washed but I was sick again. I then went to Lucy’s bed and was sick again. I thought mum was going to be so angry but she wasn’t. She just cleaned it all up and washed all the cushions. Then she went and got more cushions. She slept in the living room with me all night that night. I have never felt so safe in my whole life.
So now my teeth are fine and I can actually eat properly. Before the pain was so bad that I had to swallow everything whole but now I can chew again and eat anything that I’m given. I can’t describe how great it feels not to be in constant pain every minute of every day. I think that’s the biggest reason I feel like a new woman and I feel happy.
The food here is fantastic. We have mince Tuesday which is my favourite day closely followed by chicken Sunday. Every day breakfast is sardines, which I love and mum says is good for my coat. I think we are spoiled here actually but I’m not complaining.
I have never really known what a mum or a family was before I came here. I’m seven years old and feel like my life is just beginning. Mum says when we come to live with her we have to leave our old life on the door step as we walk in the house. It’s like we wipe the slate clean and start again. It feels so great to be cuddled, kissed and loved. I have no idea how I could have lived without it for all those years but I know I will have it for the rest of my life. Thanks to BIN I have a family and a second chance of life.
And finally.....
I had the strangest feeling one day. I was standing in the middle of the living room and I had the biggest urge to just run around in circles really fast. I suddenly stopped in shock and looked at mum who was laughing her head off. My 1st “Bullie Run”.
I know now that I am a Bull Terrier but better than that, I’m a happy Bullie!
Written by Molly with a litttle help from Kay Rooney.
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
My story... by Molly.
It was a Saturday about lunchtime when the kennel lady came to get me. I was all excited. I had heard that I was leaving soon but thought it strange as no humans had even looked at me never mind been keen enough to take me home.
I went outside into the sunshine and saw 3 shadows standing in front of me. I was nearly all blind. My eyes were sore and itchy but the more I rubbed them on things the sorer they got. I recognised one of the voices as the kennel man but the other 2 were strange – really strange. I had never heard anyone talk like that before. The female said that we were going to Scotland and I realised that’s why they spoke so funny. I wagged my tail as hard as I could so they would think I was cute and not change their mind about taking me. We went outside and the man lifted in into a car.
I sat quiet in the car and we pulled away. I was desperately trying to understand what they were saying. They were talking about me. Oh no they had noticed that I wasn’t well. I was so frightened that they would take me back that I sat quiet as a mouse. We hadn’t gone far when the car stopped. I sat shaking thinking “that’s it, they have taken me back and I’m going to die” but when they opened the car I wasn’t back there at all. They lifted me out the car and examined me all over. The man held me – Stu was his name. I kissed him but he didn’t seem to like it much so I kissed him again. Somehow that much have told him my teeth hurt cos they both looked in my mouth. The lady spoke softly to me. She kept calling me “baby” and I liked it. That was Kay. She said that she’d take me to the vet tomorrow and make me all better. I just fell in love with her. She was so gentle with me and I felt so safe with them.
It was a long journey to Kay’s house and I was tired when we got there but the house was full of new smells. Kay showed me all round the house and then set up my bed. I dived straight in and settled down. Shortly after another dog appeared. Lucy was her name and she was like me – a Bull Terrier. She was younger, bigger and stronger than me though but very friendly. Then a wee while after meeting Lucy another dog came in. Lenny was his name but he wasn’t like me. Kay called him a boxer. He was friendly too but I knew straight away that he was a big softy.
The next day Kay took me to the vet after she bathed me. I was so frightened when we got in the car. I kept thinking that maybe she had changed her mind and was taking me back. I cried all the way to the vets and the whole time in the waiting room. Kay held me while the vet cut my claws. It was very sore and I yelped with the pain. I tried to get away but she had a tight hold of me although I think I might have hurt her in the struggle. The vet checked me all over and put stuff in my eyes.
After the vets I started to feel better. Kay took good care of me giving me medicine and soaking my sore paws. She put eye drops in my eyes and then gave me a treat for being so good. I barked at her to say “thanks”.
Life at Kay’s is never boring. Lenny and Lucy play fight all day. They are noisy and quite rough. I want to join in but I’m just a bit scarred still. Kay has a daughter who gets called Chick and Robi. You can tell if she’s in trouble by the name that she’s called. She is kind and watches TV with me. She lifts me onto the couch and cuddles me. Last week she was ill and off school for the day so she just spent the whole day on the couch with me rubbing my tummy. It was great. The best day off my life. I didn’t know that living with humans could be so good
Sometimes Rudi and Stu come to visit. Stu calls me his girl and I like it. He plays with me while Rudi joins in with Lenny and Lucy. Kay says that I start to play too when I feel better. Lucy does a mad thing every day that Kay calls a “Bullie Run”. She runs really fast all over the house. It’s very funny. Kay says I’ll do that too when I feel more secure and happy. She doesn’t know it but I’m already happy now I live here.
I can see much better now though. In fact most of me is feeling great. We all go for a walk every night together. I am tired after it though. I’m not use to having a walk. Sometimes I get off the lead to run about and chase Lenny.
Kay and Robi have been trying to get me out of my bed. It was scary at first but I’m getting there now. I have claimed Lenny’s bed as mine as he never used it much anyway and he’s too soft to say anything.
Lenny and Lucy call Kay their mum. I felt a bit jealous to begin with and then all of a sudden she said to me “where’s mummy’s girl?”. My heart about stopped. I just stood and looked at her waiting for her to say it again just in case I’d heard her wrong but no she repeated it “M-o-l-l-y, where’s mum’s girl?”. I just ran right over to her and cuddled her. My prayers have been answered. I have a forever home with a great family and they love me. I can’t believe how lucky I am to have been found by them. Mum says BIN brought us together. I have no idea who BIN are but I know they saved my life and I am forever grateful.
Kay & Molly's story
BIN then started a thread for transport for this girl to get her from Doncaster to my home in Fife. This went very slowly so to speed things up I offered to go down to collect her. Bullystu decided he would come with me to keep me company. This would be the journey from hell but not due to Molly. We managed to arrange another 2 dogs to be transported down to Doncaster to be collect by fellow volunteers and new owners and one of these dogs was a nightmare!!!
We arrived at the dog kennel and advised who we were and why we were there.
“Oh great you’re here for Molly” the lady who worked there said.
“Molly?” I asked “we didn’t realise she had a name”
“Oh yes” replied the lady “she is chipped so we scanned her when she came in. She was registered to a breeder so we contacted him but he didn’t want her. Said that he’d sold her a while a go.
When Molly was brought out I couldn’t believe what my eyes were seeing. I couldn’t get her out of there and in the car quickly enough. We drove off and straight away I phoned my vets to make an appointment for the next day. The stench was unbelievable. In fact I was almost sick when she first got in the car. I pulled the “magic tree” right out of it’s plastic cover to try and disguise the smell. Then we drove along to the nearest services and stopped there to have a good look at her.
This was a poor neglected lady. Her left eye was so filled with green gunk that you couldn’t see her eye at all and the right eye had traces of the gunk. Her coat was nicotine white. Her claws were so over grown that they were actually curled round in growing back into her pads. Her breathe about knocked Stu out when she kissed him and prompted us to venture a look in her mouth. There was a large infection site at the top front of her mouth and in general her teeth were covered in plaque. Her tummy was so baggy that it hung down like a cows udder and we could see that she had definitely been used for breeding and probable been over breed judging by how bad her tummy was.
I had to fight back the tears as we checked her over. I kept thinking that an old lady like this deserved a better life than she obviously had had up til now.
It was a long journey home but Molly sat in the boot of my car and not a sound came from her. You could sense the fear from her. We spoke calm and reassuringly to her all the way home.
Once home I brought the cage that I borrowed from Stu in and set it up. I hadn’t even managed to get the new big padded cushion in , that I’d bought for her, when she dived into the cage and lay down. She was definitely crate trained.
That night I let her settle in before I brought Lenny and Lucy in to see her. I wasn’t sure if she was friendly with other dogs or not. They all had a sniff in turns at each other through crates and tails wagged. We then put leads in and went for a wee walk in the garden. Molly wasn’t use to walking and the over grown claws made it very painful for her so the walk was short.
The first night went well and she had her dinner and went to bed with not a peep out of her. The next day I was suppose to be going to the Falkirk BIN walk but had the appointment at the vets so didn’t make it. I gave Molly a shower as the smell was really getting to be too much. I didn’t want to do it the night before with it being her first night and frightening enough. She stood well for the wash though and I was struggling to find any fault with this lady at all.
The trip to the vet was long and tiring. Molly was in a bad way. She had an ulcer on each eye but her left eye (the one with all the gunk) was badly inflamed and needed steroid treatment. Her claws had to be cut out of her paws and this was very painful and bloody although the relief seemed instantaneous to her. These paws needed bathed in salt water for 7 days to stop infection. She had started coughing that day and had kennel cough which required antibiotics. Her teeth would require to be removed but at a later date as there was just so many other things to fix first.
So began my nurse career. There was 2 types of eye drops – one for each eye. Antibiotics for the kennel cough. Salt water bathing for the paws. I felt it was never ending. She liked to bark at me after getting her eye drops though. I think it was her way of letting me know she didn’t like it.
The hardest part of all this treatment was getting Molly out of her crate. Molly hasn’t got much muscle in her wee body and we believe this is due to the fact that she has spent most of her life sitting in a crate. She is stiff to walk up even one step and struggles to actually stand up sometimes. This also resulted in psychological issues where she was frightened to come out of the crate and would spend all day in her crate coming out only for a walk.
We resorted to bribery with mini scotch eggs. Molly hadn’t had much human contact. She was shy and withdrawn but I did notice that she would come out the crate to spend time with my daughter Robi. Robi and I worked as a team, building Molly’s confidence up and spending time getting her out the crate. Soon we had her up on the couch for “Bullie Lovin” for short periods of time. It’s funny how kids and dogs have a way of bonding with each other. She loves going for a walk. Although only short walks to begin with due to her sore paws and kennel cough but these lengthened as she got better and have even developed into off the lead exercise. I have worked with her and trained her to walk to heel but have to admit she has typical Bullie recall – i.e. I will when I want to!!!
Molly has been with me for about 6 weeks now. She has been given a clean bill of health for her paws, kennel cough and eyes. This week she will get spayed and her 2 top front teeth removed and the infection clean out. She is now so confident that she never goes in her crate at all. She has claimed Lenny’s bed for her own. She still barks at me though and I think that is her way of saying “I’m here”.
She still has a lot of work to be done with her. She is still nervous of going anywhere new. Still a bit timid even wandering around the house. She is now starting to show some Bullie traits which is nice to see.
My daughter Robi has decided that Molly is staying right here with us. To be honest I felt the same. It’s hard to look at her and not fall hopelessly in love with her. She is such a great dog. Good with kids, good with other dogs and house trained.
I keep asking myself “how could such a wonderful lady end up on death row?” and then thanking my lucky stars that BIN stepped in and saved MY MOLLY.
Saturday, September 20, 2008
BIN Reorganisation
Eventually these team leaders will have their contact details on the web page so that you will be able to get in touch with them direct, but until then please use the present contacts and you will be put in touch with the correct person.
The way we are rehoming dogs is also changing, no more will the available dogs be presented on the web page, as they become available they will be matched up to people on the waiting list. So if you are wanting to adopt a dog you must fill in an application and get on the list, then when a dog becomes available that we feel would be suitable for you we will get in touch. This way we can make sure that dogs are placed with the most suitable families and less problems are likely to occur. There may be occasions when we are looking for special homes for special dogs and these dogs will go on the web page.
If you have filled in a questionairre in the past and haven't received a reply please do send in another one, all will be acknowledged within a few days.
We will be continuing to do what we have always done, rehome and rescue bull terriers, but we hope to be offering a better quality of service for the important part of rescue - the dogs.
Friday, July 11, 2008
The Special One
Sunday, June 08, 2008
3rd Southern BIN Walk at Porchester Castle
The weather was lovely and warm so the location was great as we had a gentle breeze coming in from the sea.
All the bullies (and honoury bullies) were so well behaved, I don't think I saw or heard one angry word between the dogs. They all were a credit to the breed.
The dogs all enjoyed their walk and many of us (bullies included) stopped for an ice-cream when we got back to the carpark.
From the walk entry fee's (£2 per dog) and from the sale of BIN merchandise we raised £65 for Bullies in Need.
So a huge thank you to everyone (and all the dogs!) who attended.
BIN Fundraising Walks are being held accross the country at various locations - Please see the main webpage or our forum for more details.
Sunday, May 11, 2008
Comrades Marathon
Friday, March 21, 2008
Pudsey represents BIN at Crufts 2008
Pudsey here and it’s been another day in my dog’s life but for some reason mum was dead excited??!!! She got me up early...too early to be honest I was quite happy snoozing. I watched her loading stuff into the car and packing her handbag up...I thought we were going to the beach but mummy kept saying we were going to wufts again.....Wufts??? I don’t remember going to a Wufts and getting dirty! With kisses to Jarvis and Baby of we set in the car...didn’t take that long and there we were...at a giant car park...this didn’t look very exciting at all mother.
After a bit of a walk I could smell the smell of a thousand dogs and the hustle and bustle of lots of people. We met a lovely lady called Margaret who took us through a giant hall of goodies...I’m pretty sure we passed a beautiful pink studded harness in my size and array of kongs that I was most upset mummy didn’t stop and buy me...but anyway we carried on and ended up at a stand. This was the Dogs Theft Action stand and I listened closely as mummy talked to a very nice lady who has lost her bully and got him back 4 years later.....4 years.....omg what would I do without my mummy for 4 years!!! After my introductions to everyone we went for a wander up to the Discover Dogs stand and I met some more mini bullys and Dolly their mummy and had my photo taken by lots of people passing by...I couldn’t see all the fuss...I’m beautiful..Of course they wanted to take my picture. Mum kept telling me what a good girl I was...tell me something I don’t already know.
After wondering around for a bit more and a bit of a stop to play with my toy and some bacon crisps we went back over to see Margaret and the other girls at Dogs Theft. There was a bit of a crowd gathering and MORE people wanted to take my photo. Mum explained that we were taking home a scanner so that other bullys with microchips like me would be able to be returned back to their mummies and daddies sooner with this piece of equipment...so of course...I had to do my bit..After all if it wasn’t for BIN I wouldn’t have my mummy now. I met a lovely man called Roy Barraclough and a lady called Debbie Mathews and had my photo taken with them and I posed like a good bully should. I showed Roy where you need to check for the chip so he knew...well...I felt it my duty.
After all these people had gone mummy took my back down the stalls and bought me the kong I had my eye on earlier...then we set off back in the car home.
Now I’ve had a wonderful day out...but a diva needs her beauty sleep.
Look forward to speaking to you all again soon.
Woofs and kisses
Pudsey (and her eternally loving mum Lynsey)
xxxx
Saturday, March 01, 2008
mika
Tuesday, February 05, 2008
well hello
A DAY IN THE LIFE OF A FOSTER
Here is an example of a normal day fostering.
5am. get up and let pups out one by one for toilet. Remove bedding from pups crate and clean it out. put fresh bedding in and washing machine on. then put pups away clean up any little puddles they have left as not yet house trained.
Now its time to let my own dogs out for toilet.
grab a coffee to wake up if i have time
6am. feeding time for the pups. 10mins and its all gone.......all over the floor. try to catch pups to clean them up after removing shoe from one mouth and remote control from the other. pups get put out to go to toilet again. 20mins later success they have finally gone. Clean up mess in kitchen. wash floor again.
7am. walk time. my dogs go for an hours walk so that takes us up to
8am. pack son off to school and get pups out for toilet again. one has a wee the other just wants to play. 15mins later they have both been. now its time for cream for sore spots. cream up my arms in my hair but finally managed to get it on wriggling belly
wash all food and water bowls and refill water for each dog.
9am grab coffee stomachs rumbling but now its tie to get pups used to a harness.
in lounge harnesses finally on trying to get pups to walk on lead.
10.30. all dogs away its time for some housework.
11.15 had to stop housework as one of the dogs was sick. again change bedding and wash dirty stuff. tumble dryer on overload.
12. puppy feeding time again. then back to bed for snooze after being put out for toilet.
1pm. walk my dogs as they like a good lunch time stroll.
2pm. pups out trying to teach them the sit command. in between running to the back door everytime one of them wee's.
By now my stomach is telling me to eat. so grab some crisps.
3pm. all dogs asleep so pop to shop
3.15 cream time again
4pm now its time to try and cook family tea. both pups asleep but my own dogs are having bullie runs around the lounge.
6pm hubby takes our two for a walk. im feeding the pups and doing the whole toilet thing again.
7pm time for all the dogs to get used to each other. its total mayhem
8pm get everything ready for tomorrow school uniform lunch boxes etc.
9pm finally get to sit down with hubby and son for while till one of pups had another accident.
10pm PURE BLISS both hubby and I are sat on a sofa each with one of our dogs and a puppy getting wonderful hugs and kisses.
11pm. dogs bed time so its toilet time first then put our two away. bring pups upstairs to bedroom crate. pups wont settle so end up with one each in our arms in bed
2am. Dog downstairs barking to go out. pups put in crate in bedroom and let my dog out.
3.30 one of pups is restless and whining. settle it down and crael into bed at 3.55 ready for 5am to wake up again.
in between this i keep popping online to give or receive advice and support and also to find out if transport has been arranged for another foster I have coming this week and to arrange a transport run im doing from the south of england to the midlands in 2weeks time.
It may sound a hectic life but every single cuddle or happy dog that leaves to go to its forever home makes it so worthwhile. I WOULD NOT CHANGE A THING
Sad News
We have lost a special friend in George - a man who was not only devoted to his beloved Buck but who dearly loved Bull Terrirers. He was a lovely man - and we shall miss him dearly. George had always wanted a Bullie, but unfortunately had to wait until his twilight years and when living alone before he was able to get one. George studied the breed and travelled from London to Yorkshire for his puppy, - one of the puppies chose George - but this puppy had a problem - the breeder was honest with George telling him that the pup had a deformity in one of his legs (due to the mother being given too much calcium whilst carrying the puppies), and said as long as he gave Buck a good home he could take him free of charge. George travelled back to London with the 6½ week puppy tucked into his jacket, and gave him all the love and devotion that you could wish for - he spoilt him rotten! Thankfully George found Homeopathy and after 3 years of failed medication the homeopathic remedies prescribed not only improved his leg considerably they began to heal the skin troubles that he had suffered following his first vaccination booster.It was at Di's funeral last year that Lisa told me about George - and I offered to go and visit him. George was terribly concerned that if he went into hospital or become unable to care for Buck that he would be taken away and destroyed. Thankfully through his homeopath and the Bull Terrier Monthly he had heard about BIN and when he spoke with Lisa she was able to assure him that Buck would be cared for. I visited George last January and our friendship soon grew, we would often chat on the phone and on the few occassions when George had to spend the day in hospital I sat with Buck in his home; on other occassions when he was in for longer periods Buck came to stay with us. In November we thought Buck was coming to stay for another of his holiday's but sadly George didn't seem to recover from the minor op. he had, and two weeks ago he collapsed at home and was rushed into hospital. We soon learned how ill he was, and reassured George that we would care for Buck. Our request was granted when last Tuesday the Macmillan Nurse contacted us and said she had arranged for us to sneak Buck into the Cardiac Ward of the hospital (you can imagine the looks we got as we marched through the hospital!) we were lucky to be able to stay with George for 5 hours - allowing George some quality time with his 'Best Mate'. He was transferred to a Hospice on Wedesday where sadly his condition deteriorated fairly rapidly, his family contacted us and asked us to visit with Buck again, and on Friday evening Buck got on the bed with George so that he could give him his final cuddles. We know how happy those visits from Buck made George, and feel content in the knowledge that he has gone to help Di look after all of those Bullies - yours and mine that have passed to the Bridge and are waiting for the day that we will meet again. Bless you George for all the love and care you showed your beloved Buck - we will look after him as we promised. May you walk in the sunshine with the gentle breeze tickling your face - I won't forget and can see your smile my friend! RIP from Alison and Darron xxx
We can all see why this gorgeous boy meant so much to George
Saturday, January 26, 2008
The past week
Friday, January 25, 2008
A week in the life of a B.I.N Fosterer
Bertie
Just after Christmas, Lisa the co-ordinator asked if we could foster a stray bull terrier that had been handed in at a Rescue Centre down south. The Rescue Centre had named him Big Bertie! He had a long journey to make up to Sheffield but it was all in preparation for finding him a new forever home. The volunteers of BIN did a great job with the transport run, he left the rescue centre at 10 am and he arrived at mine around 6pm. After the introductions we walked him around his new surroundings. The Rescue Centre were spot on he was one big dog! That evening he settled great in the BIN kennel. Bertie was a handful; he had so much energy and was very boisterous. We worked on his behaviours and he did calm down as the days went by. Lisa had sent me a questionnaire from someone who was interested in Bertie, so I gave them a call and arranged for them to visit at the weekend. The lady realised that Bertie wasn’t the dog for her as he had a lot of energy. He was like a whirlwind! I was very disappointed for Bertie, he deserved a forever home. Later that day I let Lisa know that the visit had not been a success. She had a few more questionnaires completed for Bertie so I made a few more phone calls. I called a family from Cheshire who was eager to meet him the following day. I knew we had a great volunteer in Cheshire who had completed the final part of the transport run for Bertie so I gave her a call to see if she could do the home assessment for the Family. They arranged to visit the Family's home the Sunday morning before they came to meet him. Things were looking up for Bertie.
The family were great with Bertie, we took him for a walk and the Dad kept him under control all the way round, Bertie really could pull on a lead when he wanted to! They stayed at mine for a few hours; the teenage kids were good with him too. They took him home later that Sunday. He was going to live with another female Bullie called Suki. I said my goodbyes and he never looked back. In the evening I got a called from the family to say that they had arrived home safely and he was playing great in the garden with his new girlfriend Suki!
The fostering is very rewarding, I love the happy endings. If you are interested in fostering for Bullies In Need please get in touch with Lisa, her details are on the website
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
manchester walk
Sunday, January 13, 2008
Hello from Sarah
Hi everyone,
I'm Sarah and I live in Staffordshire. I became involved with Bullies In Need in May 2005, when we adopted our beautiful girl Soli. I joined the Bullie Bar forum then and began to volunteer to help with homechecks and dog assessments. I now regularly do both across the whole of the Midlands area whenever I can fit them in round my full-time job. We adopted another BIN bullie in November 2006, my lovely boy Ozzy. I also try to attend as many fund-raising days as I can around the country , helping out where possible and ran the Dog Show at the last BIN Funday in Mablethorpe last August.
Had a busy bullie day today, as I had an assessment to do on a male bullie currently living about 40 miles away from me who needs to find a new home. It was lovely to meet him as he is a very friendly boy. Spent some time with him, asking his current owner many questions and seeing how he responded to me and took plenty of pictures to use on his write-up for the BIN website.
On the way home, I stopped off at a friends house who is a fosterer for BIN, as well as having her own bullie girl. She has just taken in a new foster dog who was a stray from a pound, so I went to see how she is getting on with him and to meet him of course ! Although in pretty poor health at the moment, he is a smashing boy. We wrote up an assessment together and I took some pictures of him too for the website , as his foster mum has no internet access at the moment. After plenty of kisses for him and her bullie girl too, set off home to do the full write-ups for the website and send them and the photographs to Lisa and then to spend some quality time with my two babies.
A busy but enjoyable day - cuddles from 5 bullies, what could be nicer !!
Saturday, January 12, 2008
Where does the time go?
Wednesday, January 09, 2008
Hi my name is Helen.......
Hi I am Helen (Karmadog on the forum) and I have been involved with Bullies in Need since near on the start. I joined the Bullie Bar forum when my first bullie was a young puppy and have been addicted ever since. I am now Assistant Admin for the forum so get to spend even longer on there!
Over the years I have made some great friends through B.I.N and I hope to play an active part for many years to come.
I have taken in numerous foster bullies over the years and also carry out homechecks and dog assessments in the Hampshire and Southern areas.
I seem to take in the foster bullies that need that bit of extra tlc and regular medication and vets trips.
You never know what will happen from one day to the next as I can sometimes spend all day on the phone trying to find homes/transport etc for various B.I.N dogs or giving worried owners advice about dog skin problems.
However my main 'job' at Bullies in Need is fundraising.
Bullies in Need need a regular income coming in. Each week we have yet more dogs being signed over to us all of whom will need at least one trip to the vets and more often than not will need spaying or nuetering.
I have been holding auctions on the Bullie Bar forum now since the early summer. I try to hold at least one a month. The auctions are great fun as well as a fantastic way to raise a few needy pounds.
Forum members have been so kind in donating items for us to auction. We usually have a good selection of goods including Bull Terrier novelties and B.I.N merchandise.
I have been busy over the last couple of weeks organising the current auction. We now have over 60 items up for grabs and the bids are flying in. The current auction will end on Monday 14th January at 6pm.
The auctions and more information about how to take part can be found in the auction section of the Bullie Bar forum. .
I also run the Bullies in Need eBay shop and try to keep it up to date with our latest merchandise. We currently have different coloured B.I.N dog bandanas, B.I.N Calenders, Diaries, Mug's etc for sale.
Sunday, January 06, 2008
A great achievement!
Friday, January 04, 2008
Another busy day
Today I have been preparing a kennel for a new dog that is coming in with me tomorrow, I always look forward to getting new dogs because I know it is the begining of a wonderful new life for them. It is very easy to become attached to foster dogs, but there is no better feeling than to know you have helped a dog on the road to his new life, seeing them go off with their new families really gives you a buzz.
If you would like to become a foster home for us then please do get in contact and someone will talk to you about it. You do get support from experienced fosterers and expenses are paid too. If you are worried about having a foster dog for a lengthy period and can't manage then then no worries, we do also need short term emergency places too. Sometimes it is essential to find a place of safety for a dog and are only given a few hours to sort it out. To know that there is somewhere for that dog to go would be a tremendous help.
Lisa is bringing my new dog tomorrow, I have been busy getting a few pieces of merchandise ready for her to take back with her to take on the north west bullie walk. If you don't belong to the Bullie Bar forum you won't know about these regional walks. Every now and again a walk is arranged in various regions of the country, people and their bullies meet up to have a nice walk together and a chit chat. Everyone is most welcome, if you are interested leave a message in the comments part of this message and someone will be in touch, just put which region you are in so the right person contacts you. We are trying to make sure that there is a small selection of merchandise available to purchase on the day.
Lisa is also coming over to collect something else, it is really exciting and I can't wait to tell you about it, but I am going to keep you in suspense for at least another day!! Watch this space!