Saturday, October 3, 2020

56. Week 4 - part deaux - FOR THE DOG??????

 When I'm driving to Skopje every day, there is a dog (a border collie mix, no less) that sleeps at the border crossing on the Macedonia side.  Often I bring a small bag of dog food or treats and ask the customs agents to give it to the dog.  

On Wednesday, I drove through and held the small bag out of the car window and the agent looked at me oddly.

"What?  What is that?"

"It's for the dog."

"For the dog?"

<i point at the dog>  "For the dog.  Food for the dog."

"You spent MONEY?  ON THE DOG?????"  

<he gives me a generic look of disgust>

At that point the female customs agent that I see most days ran over and took it and thanked me with a big smile.

I have to keep reminding myself that they view dogs very differently over here - and in fact, it's been said that people will intentionally try to run over stray dogs because they are unsocialized and viewed as a menace.

There's also a pack of feral dogs that live just over the Macedonian border on the side of the road by a little "Car Wash" stand.  I'll often stop and drop food off there, since they mostly get food out of the garbage dump.  

I don't normally touch them - because they are filthy and unsocialized.

However....

On Friday, the car wash was closed and the whole pack was laying around relaxing.  So I got out and started pouring food.  ALL the dogs came over, wagging their tails.  One dog kept barking and scaring the other dogs away from the food (alpha dog) so I yelled at him and shook my finger and he backed away.  I called to the other (afraid) dogs and put more food down for them.

I even petted one -the one I nicknamed Goldie - he's often on his own, and wags his tail vehemently when I see him.  I let him sniff the back of my hand, and carefully gave him a scratch behind the ears.  His tail increased wagging tenfold.  So I called him a good boy and kept rubbing his head.

To which, the other (non-alpha) dogs immediately came over and tried to nudge his head out of the way so they could get head scratches.  Oh, it made my heart hurt.  I want to rescue them.  ALL of them.  I want to take them to the vet and get their hurts looked at - I want to bring them home and feed them and love them and let them sleep on cushy dog beds, especially as the weather is getting colder.  I want to save them all.  But I know I can't.

After CAUTIOUSLY scratching the four dogs, the alpha dog walked over to me and waited.  I was like, "Nope.  You're aggressive.  Not putting my hand near you."

Okay, I want to save them all except one.  I don't like bullies.  Even though I think some love would fix him right up.

I'll try and get a picture of them next week so you can see how sweet they are.  And how haggard.  And beaten up.  I WANT TO SAVE ALL THE DOGS.  I wish I knew how - but there will always be more needing saved.  Save the ones you can.  Make a difference to THOSE dogs.

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