Casablanca again?

Published Mar 04 2008 by davidd

Imagine watching the same movie day after day. Your favorite movie, even. It's a guarantee that no matter how much you enjoy seeing Indiana Jones escape disaster or how riveted you are to the screen each time the Titanic slams into the iceberg… sooner or later a daily helping of even your most cherished movie moments would get old. A bag of popcorn can only see you through so far.

In that same spirit, the Vicktory dogs are now watching a whole new collection of movies, as it were. They're getting to see more and more of the world around them. Their world was kept pretty small for these first few months. To be clear, that was a good thing. These dogs couldn't take in too much at once, not with their background. Everything new was suspect and intimidating in their eyes.

At some point, though, the daily walks became fun outings instead of mandatory exercise sessions. The new toys became, well, toys. Not treacherous, brightly colored enemies waiting to pounce. And the Vicktory dogs finally started seeing how much more there could be to life.

The Vicktory dogs reached a point, in fact, where they wanted more. Hey, the walking thing was great but that same old loop stopped packing a punch after awhile. Rather like the 182nd time in watching that favorite movie. There's nothing wrong with it, of course, it's simply time to see something else.

The caregivers working with the Vicktory dogs used to walk six dogs a day as part of their daily activities. Now that task has broadened to something much more flexible. They now interact with six dogs a day.

This can mean a walk. Or, it can be a run through the new agility course. It can even be giving the dog a bath. But nothing seems to open up the world like a good old-fashioned car ride. Some of the Vicktory dogs didn't seem to like car rides at first, but it didn't take long for them to realize the possibilities. Sometimes the car rides include short walks elsewhere around the sanctuary. Other times they meet new friends at a designating social spot. Each trip, however, the dogs get to see a whole new slice of the universe.

Today I had the pleasure of riding along on one of these adventures with Oliver, a Vicktory dog, and his caregiver Bill.

Oliver didn't want to get in the car at first. For one, it was a new vehicle to him. He'd been on four rides with Bill before, but those took place in a red Jeep. This was a smaller white car. This was something out of the norm, and therefore not to be desired. Not only was it a new vehicle, but this crazy writer person (me) was sitting in Oliver's seat. (Hey, I would've sat in the back seat. It was Bill's idea for me to ride shotgun!)

But here's the interesting part. Even though it was a new car with new seating arrangements, Oliver settled right in once we hit the road. He slipped into that universal zone of canine perpetual bliss—his head stuck out the window with the car cruising at a speed of around 25 mph. Happy days.

We didn't go all that far or anything. We more or less meandered around the sanctuary for ten or fifteen minutes. All along Oliver sat on Bill's lap—once or twice trying to steer the car—and stuck his head out the window to see the sights. But even in our short travels, Oliver had a grand ol' time. He didn't even seem to mind the writer sitting in his seat. Such is the power of new sights and smells. Something that Oliver, and the rest of the Vicktory dogs, are finally ready to experience.

Better make some more popcorn.

Comments

 

SGMac said:

I really,really wish you guys would drop the "K".

Why not call them just the VICTORY dogs if they have to have a tag.

He doesn`t deserve to be part of this.

They were abused by him.

We all know that.

I like reading about them but that designation makes me sick to my stomach EVERY time I see it.

Just a suggestion.

Think about it.

Thanks

March 4, 2008 10:54 PM
 

pattycatty said:

SGMac, where I agree with the basic premise of your statement, I think some periodic "nausea" is just what the doctor ordered if it reminds us of the heinous treatment these dogs received at the hands of our fellow human beings.  The real victory will only be achieved when dog fighting has been eradicated around the world.

March 5, 2008 9:29 AM
 

colleenamareena said:

While I think it's great that these pups are getting out and about, I have one  recommendation: the back seat. I've been to Best Friends, and seen the slow meandering roads there, but a dog should NEVER be on a person's lap while they are driving. They should be in the back seat, preferably strapped in with a harness, or in a wagon-type vehicle in a crate or behind a partition.

Four and a half years as a vet tech at an emergency practice have shown me some awful things. Please keep these dogs and people safe, and be a good example to the rest of the world who reads this blog.

March 5, 2008 11:37 PM
 

SGMac said:

pattycatty

While I do agree with the periodic "nausea" to remind us of the heinous treatment,

I use these are "the dogs abused by Michael P***k"(on my blog) when I want to remind people of what he has done and what other people continue to do.

When I post the good stories and the videos,I don`t want his name used.

I don`t think they will ever be seen as just dogs if they have that moniker hanging around their necks.

They are just dogs and the recognition of that fact is the only thing that is going to save these dogs.

They are wonderful,comical,loyal dogs but they are just dogs...

dogs abused by the likes of Michael P***k and his ilk because of their terrier tenacity and their loyalty to humans.

I guess we`ll agree to disagree on this one.

March 7, 2008 8:01 PM
 

kittychump said:

I do agree with the name for now:  because to me it means turning everything around - the bad/monster guys losing, the good/doggies winning. But I also pray for the day when these dogs have no connection to that evil demon of any kind, be it by name or in any other fashion. (Except the compensation moneys for their care that they all earned a bazillion times over THE HARD WAY.)

March 7, 2008 9:29 PM
 

bigb said:

just call them by their names. they are not michael vicks dogs anymore. they have a new beggining, and they are individuals now. call them lance, oliver, etc. let them be just dogs.

colleenamareena: you need to be strapped in the backseat or in a wagon type vehicle in a crate. i have trust in their handlers that the'll drive safe while the doggies

can enjoy riding with their head stuck out of the window.

March 7, 2008 9:52 PM
 

fdonald said:

Vic"K"tory dogs, victory dogs, ellen/tug/red etc., let's remember that they were abused and remind the sleepers of that fact.  I do believe strongly, however, that when they guys are adopted (and most will be), that the adopters should agree NOT to advertise their new family members former "incarceration with evil".

bigb:  I react as you do to colleenamareena - but give the gal a break.  She loves dogs as we do and has seen horrendous *** because of people's general lack of sense.  That said, a slow drive around the grounds with a pittie in your lap makes for close bonding - what these guys need.  It says "I, the person, am sharing this wonderful and good experience with you.  Let's  both stick our heads out the window".  Besides, the dog usually sits in the passenger seat..

March 8, 2008 12:09 AM
 

claudiavq said:

I love this dogs.

March 8, 2008 11:47 AM
 

John_T_Eyre_MD said:

I agree that the Bonding  and fun is far more important than the technicalities of back seat harnesses at slow speeds with a skilled driver and an even more skilled rescuer and rehabilitator.

I like the idea of referring to the sadist as Michael Pr**ck.  The more it becomes cultural that this kind of cruelty is heinous, the less likely others will be inclined toward animal cruelty including other  pro atheletes.

March 9, 2008 5:43 PM

About davidd

David Dickson is a full-time writer for Best Friends Animal Society. On his free time he enjoys spending time with his family (both the people and animal varieties), camping, hiking, and otherwise enjoying the rich scenery found near the sanctuary. He has two dogs and a Quaker parrot, and is currently fostering a belching, taunting, irresistible African gray parrot named Jasper. David counts the minutes between bags of lightly salted pistachios—something he and the two parrots have in common.