A DAWG Named Hope

Posted by Pia

Hard workers who are committed to helping our county’s shelter animals come in all shapes and sizes. The Dalhart Animal Wellness Group and Sanctuary (D.A.W.G.S.) in the Texas panhandle is proof positive of that!

DAWG's young volunteers and adult supervisors.

DAWG's young volunteers and adult supervisors.

This very special animal rescue group is run almost entirely by children. One historic spring in 2003, school teacher Dianne Trull was talking to her students about pet over-population and one child earnestly inquired, "Why do the dogs have to die?"

Luckily, Diane was able to grasp the power in that moment. Unwilling to tell her students that they were powerless to help these homeless animals, she instead took it upon herself to empower these young leaders. As Diane puts it, together, her students, her family and she set out to "change how the world works."

Blass

Blass

And change the world they have indeed! Both for themselves and for the more than 5,000 dogs and cats they have so far placed in loving homes. And they have done all of this in spite of tremendous obstacles.

Diane’s commitment, and that of her students, was tested early on when the community forced them out of their existing shelter and had them move over 500 animals during a blizzard to another nearby location. Regardless of season, the weather in Dalhart continues to pose some of the most greatest challenges; wind speeds up to 70 mph and temperatures that can range from 70 degrees one day to below zero the next. That’s not to mention the tornados and hurricanes that frequent the area.

However, Diane is reluctant to focus on these challenges. She invariably brings the conversation back to the animals saved and the amazing kids. The original group, now in high school and mentoring other young students, is still hard at work helping the animals.

Hannah with Sissy.

Hannah with Sissy.

With volunteers like fourth grader Hannah, we can be sure the animals are in great hands. The shelter is like "the little engine that could," she says. "We just keep thinking we can, thinking we can, thinking we can... and finally we make it!"

Diane shared a particularly touching story that has me tearing up as I retell it now. Not long ago, a woman came to her to adopt a dog. The woman had lost her own beloved black lab a year earlier and was only then ready to consider getting another canine companion. She had been grief-stricken since an animal control officer at her local shelter had reported that her missing dog had been found deceased after being hit by a car.

As Diane and the woman walked between the kennels to view the dogs for adoption, they heard one dog whining and barking a few rows over. Diane went to check and was puzzled to find the typically very quiet and shy dog jumping up, pacing back and forth and making a lot of noise. As the visiting woman rounded the corner, she immediately ran to the dog and broke into tears. The dog she had grieved for a year, who had also been grieving for his long lost human, was there in front of her. The previous shelter had confused her dog, called Hope, with another. Diane had pulled Hope out of the overcrowded local shelter a year earlier when his allotted time was up. Had she not done so, the reunion of a lifetime would never have occurred.

Hope's name, it turns out, couldn't have been more apt. "It was an unforgettably happy day for the kids and me -- one of those moments you are reminded of why you work so hard for the animals and those who love them."

Happy endings like these keep Diane and the kids who run D.A.W.G. sanctuary doing the work that matters most to them. They have currently set their sights on raising enough money to start a spay/neuter program that could ultimately help solve the pet over-population problem in their area.

I’m going to go with young Hannah on this one and say, "I think they can …I think they can…"

In kinship,

Dr. Pia Salk

Comments (5)

  • Good Morning Everyone
    Zoe here, mom's been away for a few days so I wasn't able to get on the computer. My sitter who moved in with us while she was away didn't have time to blog, she has a 2 year old. It's nice to be back on this brisk Thursday morning and read such a lovely story, almost brought a tear to my eye but no tears today, my MAMA is home and I sure did miss her.

    Mom and I haven't had a chance to watch Martha (they are all recorded) and I read on a previous blog that Franny is ill??? Tell me it isn't so!! What is wrong my little friend???? I hope it is nothing serious, this could bring a tear to my eye :(

    Zoe

  • Hello ladies, Kirby here.
    Sorry I missed you yesterday but my daddy had to go to his doctor. He will have his “smelly bag” (ostomy) removed on the 29th of this month. He keeps telling me that the “bag” doesn’t smell but I think he needs his nose checked. I guess my smelling being 10 times as good as his does make a difference. Anyway, the story today is really a great one. It shows that no matter how big or small one is, they can really make a difference in this world. I know that I have made a difference in my mommy and daddy’s world and am thankful that I have had the chance to do so. Thanks for sharing Dr. Pia.
    Catch you later, Kirby.

  • Dr.Pia Thanks for sharing this post, especially the story about Hope, what a touching story and great ending...yes there is always hope and yes I'm crying!
    What a wonderful school teacher Dianne Trull and her young adults, this will be rewarding for the rest of their lives...God Bless D.A.W.G.S.

  • This story of blissful reunion and the fortitude of DAWG are simply heartwarming, aren't they?! All of us as passionate animal owners/lovers, I know, can just envision this happy scene and are awestruck at the fateful outcome! What a wonderful story! Again, my heart is full. (Yes, my heart gets full alot! [giggle] I'm such a mushball...)

    (While we're on that subject...) I am hopelessly in love with my little Mandy - I cannot help myself! If you had known her prior to my Edgar's passing - well, she is a different cat since her big brother died. She was finally starting to settle down (at age 10!) and tolerate affection (in both giving AND receiving), but she has just blossomed into her own here of late that just makes my heart (and sometimes my eyes) spill over. One thing that I do routinely when I give her food is, I get down on one knee to place it in her bowl, and to pet her and be down near her on her level. Gee whiz, last nite when I fed her, the next thing I knew was, I had broken out in prayer while down on my knee, thanking the Lord for my little cat-companion and friend. We just LOVE her and can't imagine our lives without her.

    By the sounds from Dr Pia, Diane and all the DAWG helpers, and all the writers behind my anipals' writing paws, me-thinks you all prob'ly feel the same way.

    =^..^=

  • Hi Dr. Pia, What a tremendous program Diane and the children are involved in. I sure hope it inspires others to do the same. The story about Hope was wonderful, especially the terrific outcome. If more people would accept dogs, cats, etc., as important creatures we would have a fabulous world. Thanks for sharing. Jan

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