An underdog’s second chance

Gill declined to comment, but those familiar with the Vick case said the Justice Department hoped early on to find a way to give the dogs a second chance. As part of his plea deal, Vick agreed to pay for the dogs’ care.

The court even appointed a guardian and special master, Valparaiso University animal law expert Rebecca Huss, who oversaw the dogs’ disposition and recommended which rescue groups would accept them.

One result of the unusual process, said ASPCA’s Stephen Zawistowski, is that shelters that always euthanized such dogs are now saying “you’ve given us permission to care” about giving them a second chance.

Each dog was evaluated as an individual. Huss recalled the good-natured but quiet Rose, whose overbreeding had led to mammary tumors. In the end, needing surgery but unable to tolerate anesthesia, Rose was mercifully put down, just days after being transferred to a foster home.

“The good thing was she didn’t die in the shelter,” Huss said. “She had a little time in the sun, not enough, but a little time in the sun.”

Huss received reports from an ASPCA-led evaluation team and from volunteers who observed and worked with the dogs where they were being held as evidence in shelters and pounds.

Nicole Rattay, a volunteer from BAD RAP, spent six weeks visiting the Vick dogs in shelters every day, e-mailing and phoning her observations to Huss.

“Some dogs were ready to learn ’sit’ and obedience,” she said. “Some needed more time to accept touch and feel comfortable in their surrounding. Sometimes I would just sit in their kennels.” For some, bits of roasted chicken became a “motivator,” she said.

She mentioned Handsome Dan, who bridled at touching at first but gradually grew more comfortable, though not enough for foster home placement, at least not yet. He ended up going to Best Friends.

“I hope that he can overcome what was done to him,” said Rattay.

Getting a second chance
BAD RAP won government approval in mid-October to transport a group of dogs to California foster homes to get them out of confinement.

Hector and a dozen others were about to make the cross-country trip in a rented 33-foot Cruise America RV.

But first, they had to get ready.

Four BAD RAP members — Racer, Reynolds, Rattay and Steve Smith — cruised a Richmond, Va., Wal-Mart, loading up with doggy sleeping mats, crates, bowls and chew sticks. The next day, they split up in twos to pick up, bathe and exercise the 13 pit bulls from four shelters. Then they loaded them up.

Rattay walked through the RV, cooing and checking her cargo to the thump-thump-thump of happy tails against dog crates. Alert to an adventure, one dog circled his bed. Another stretched and yawned. A third slathered her outstretched hand with kisses.

“Oh my goodness,” she cooed to them. “It’s nice to see you again. Hi buddy, hi.”

At first, the caretakers put cardboard between the crates to offer the dogs privacy and calm. “But they were happier when they could see their neighbor,” Rattay said.

She and Smith took turns driving and napping on the 2½-day trip (Racer and Reynolds flew home to prepare for the dogs’ arrival).

The dogs drifted to sleep in their crates — atop the RV table, benches, queen bed and couch, and an area above the cab — but jumped right up each time the RV stopped for a break at a highway rest area.

Assembly-line style, the couple walked, watered, and fed each of the 13 dogs, causing some gawks from other drivers who’d stopped, but never any questions from the dogs.

“They did fabulous,” Rattay said. “They understood the program right away and got in and out of their crates.”

Mostly things went fine for Hector and his fellow passengers in the rolling kennel, though one incident briefly worried Smith and Rattay.

It hadn’t occurred to them to map a route that avoided places with ordinances banning pit bulls. A groundskeeper at an Arkansas rest stop warned them that “further down the road, they will take that dog from you unless you have proper paperwork.”

“We finished it up and got moving,” Rattay said.

At 10 a.m. on a Tuesday, Rattay pulled the RV in front of Racer and Reynolds’ house.

It had been a long trip, and soon after the two couples unloaded and walked the dogs, both drivers and animals fell asleep in the living room waiting for foster families to arrive.

Smith snored a little, Rattay remembered, and a dog gave a low grumble.

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A new life
Hector’s settling into his new life, getting further and further from his past.

Weekly AKC “canine good citizen” classes are correcting his social ineptitude. And he’s taking cues on good manners from patient Pandora, a female pit bull mix who’s queen of the household’s dogs. Once Hector graduates, he’ll take classes to become a certified therapy dog, helping at nursing homes and the like.

For now, he’s learning the simple pleasures of a blanket at bedtime, a peanut butter-filled chew toy, even classical music.

“I put on Yo-Yo Ma one day and he cocked his head, laid down and listened to the cello next to the speaker,” Nuccio said. “He’s turning out to be a man of high class and culture.”

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