Content-Type: text/plain; charset="US-ASCII" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Sadie's Journey Written by Laurie Sellars from notes supplied by my mom, Sally Hathaway-Henson On February 18 of this year I sold one of my puppies to Patrick, a hearing impaired man who had found me through the GSD website. He had come out to my house with his mom to look at my dogs and immediatly fell in love with Sadie. She was 16 months old at the time. I explained that she only new how life was in the country and she only knew me as her Mom, so it was very important for him to keep her leashed and secure until she knew she had a new owner and had bonded to him. All my dogs are crate trained and find security in their crates. I told him if he had to leave her unattended she should be in a crate for safety. His mother told him the same thing and said they would take good care of her. Even though it was tough to see her leave with a new family I was sure she would be in good hands as he seemed to love Sadie already. We kept in touch through his mom and emails and they seemed to be doing well. On the 20th of March they called me to tell me that Sadie had been lost! Patrick had taken her downtown and left her in the car with the windows rolled down just enough that she got out. She had been gone for 3 days already when they called me. She had been lost in the area of 15th and Glisan in NW Portland, Oregon on St. Patrick's Day. I was devastated. He had promised to leash or crate her to keep her safe and he had not done so. My husband, Phill, had just passed away on the 16th, and this news about my Sadie was almost to much for me to bear. The next day my daughters, Laurie and Deeann, got busy posting on Craigs List and PetFinder on the internet. We checked the Oregon Humane Society, Multnomah County Animal Shelter, Clackamas County Animal Shelter and Dove Lewis. There was a shepherd that had been found but it was not my Sadie. Patricks mom put an ad in the Oregonian and I made up flyers. Patrick and his friends put up the flyers all around the area she had been lost in, but for 2 days we heard nothing. Then I began getting phone calls from people in various parts of the city who thought they had seen her. But no real solid leads as to where she might be. I even went to look for her once with Patrick's mom in a place someone said they saw her, but nothing.....it was like looking for a needle in a haystack. On the tenth day of this ordeal, I got a phone call from a doctor who said he had seen Sadie sleeping with a homeless man for the past couple of mornings. He said it was on the corner of 17th and Irving so I went to look for her again, but no luck, and no dog. While we were down there I stopped at a firehouse to give a flyer to the firemen and ask them to keep a look out for her in the neighborhood. I was starting to lose hope we would find her at all. I thought she must have been hit by a car or someone found her and did not want to give her back. The very next day the doctor called me back and said he had talked to the man that Sadie had been sleeping by. The homeless man was kind but said he could not take care of himself let alone a dog, so he was hoping her owner could find her. Just a little while later one of the fireman called and said they had tried to catch Sadie, but she pulled back and slipped out of her choke chain. At least I knew she was still alive. My grandaughter Kathryn and I got in the car and headed downtown at 10:00 am to where she had been spotted. We stopped for a red light on 12th and Burnside and all of the sudden Sadie went flying through the traffic. She darted through all the cars and was heading south. Because of the one way streets downtown I could not get turned around quickly. I finally got back to where we had seen her but because of the 405 freeway traffic and the downtown noises she did not hear me calling her. I just knew I had probably lost my chance to get her back. My daughter Deeann happened to call then and I started crying telling her about what had happened. She said not to cry, that she would come take me back downtown tonight to look for Sadie and the man she was sleeping with at night. I hoped that with the noise level not so loud she might be able to hear me call. That evening about 6 my two daughters Deeann and Laurie and my grandaughter Kathryn and I left to go search once again.We got downtown about 6:30. I had recieved a call right before we left from some people who had spotted her in a small park in the same area. I was trying not to get my hopes up but was excited at the same time. We went to the park first. Kathryn and I got out and called for her while Deeann and Laurie drove around a few of the blocks looking. I talked to some people there but they had not seen her. We then drove to the place where she had been seen sleeping with the man. We parked and all got out to go look. Deeann and Kathryn went one way around the block and Laurie and I went the other way. I started calling her name and a young lady about a half a block away asked, "Are you looking for a lost dog?" We said yes, and she asked what kind, and we said a German Shepherd. She said she had been following her around the block. I was so happy but we still did not see her. As we walked a man on his porch said he saw her go down around the corner. We went around the corner and Kathryn yelled, "We got her." Sadie was so happy to see us, she was laying down just crying that she finally had found someone she knew. Then she jumped up and put her paws on my shoulders and gave me a big wet doggy kiss. We were all crying. Even the girl who had been following her. She said she wished she had a camera to take our picture she was so happy for us. We gave her a big hug and told her thank you for helping. We took Sadie back to the car and she jumped right in and slept her way home. She slept alot the next day. I figured she must have been very tired from her adventure downtown. The pads on her feet also had sores on them from walking on the concrete sidewalks for 11 days. She was also very hungry. I wanted to go personally thank the man that had been letting her stay with him at night, the doctor had told me his name was Robertson. So Thursday we headed down to see if we could find him where he slept in the doorway. We could not find him though. On the way home Sadie threw up in the car. It was just the most awful smelling stuff. In the vomit were these things that looked like plastic, about the size of pinecones. I was worried when I saw these and called Dr. Haveman, my vet, for an appointment to get her checked out. At the vets they weighed her. She had gone from 68 pounds to 56 pounds in 11 days! Dr. Haveman undid one of the plastic things and said it was a vinyl glove. She had thrown up 3 of these!! He said there are some meat processing plants in NW Portland and she had probably gone through their garbage looking for something to eat. Yuck. He said to feed her frequently to keep her gut working and gave her some medication for an upset tummy. He said she was a lucky girl, but it is me who is the lucky one, I got my Sadie Lady home. And she is here to stay. Here is Sadie relaxing back at home. I still can't believe she survived 11 days running scared in downtown Portland, Oregon ============================================================================ POST is Copyrighted 2006. All material remains the property of the original author and of GSD Communication, Inc. NO REPRODUCTIONS or FORWARDS of any kind are permitted without prior permission of the original author AND of the Showgsd-l Management. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 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