The journey from there to here
Published on February 18, 2005 By Gideon MacLeish In Home & Family

I came home today to a pile of dog crap right behind our house that was not ours or our neighbor's dog's crap (I can tell by the size). It infuriated me because it obviously belonged to one of the plethora of strays that populate this small community. We are, of course, in the midst of working to homestead our property, and the prospect of a yard full of potential chicken killers is not an enticing one.

I am hoping we can achieve some level of effectiveness with an electric fence, but even that may have limited use against the cats that also abound.

The sad thing about the dogs, though, is almost all of them are adoptable strays. We are the dumping ground for the nearby larger city's strays, and we have no humane way to dispose of them. The pound in town won't take them if they know they came from our community; that used to be the option the community exercised. And setting up a shelter in our community isn't possible, as it's extremely cost prohibitive due to the abundance of rules regarding it.

There are several people around town who have solved the stray dog problem with a .22. I hope it doesn't come to that, but we're running short of options.


Comments
on Feb 18, 2005
I have several receipes for cat and dog... let me know if you want them. This will solve your animal problem and feed you at the same time......bwahahahahahaha j/k


BB guns work best low power and an ass buster for dogs, or you can purchase mountain lion urine {for real} to scare away the annoyences.
on Feb 18, 2005
I've always wondered about the word, "humane" in these situations anyway. Your neighboring community seems to think it's more "humane" to dump their unwanted animals on you, instead of use the facilities their tax dollars have already paid for. Why? My guess is that they think your country air is better for the animals than the gas chamber the animals would face at the pound. What they forget (or just don't care) is that their animals would just be facing the gas chamber of your community, if you had one.

Scare tactics, electric fences and lion urine all work decently to divert the problem to someone else's property, but then again, you've already pointed out what they face there. Unfortunately, the real humane thing to do is exactly what the pound does (and would have done, had the dog dumpers acted "humanely" instead of callously dumping their problems on someone else.

The .22 option isn't a bad one, if you're a good enough shot to hit them in the head every time. As suspicious as I am of the word "humane" in this situation, the slow, painful death of a belly shot definitely crosses the line. Traps work, but unless you use a Kona Bear type trap with bait in a whole (so that the neck is caught quickly and painlessly) then, well we all know the problems of if the animal is caught by the leg. Live traps work very well, but then you have to actually face the animal when you finish the job.

Of course, if your community is willing to try a little experiment in civil disobedience, spend a few days filling live traps, take all those animals dumped by the other community and set up a petting zoo at their city buildling. Nothing like dumping their own problems back on them to get their attention!! ;~D
on Feb 18, 2005

Of course, if your community is willing to try a little experiment in civil disobedience, spend a few days filling live traps, take all those animals dumped by the other community and set up a petting zoo at their city buildling. Nothing like dumping their own problems back on them to get their attention!! ;~D

Unfortunately, tain't likely....but it's a MARVELOUS idea!

If we had the room on our property to house 'em all for the couple days it'd take me to trap 'em, I'd try it...lol!

on Feb 19, 2005
A .22 is no solution to a dog problem!

You need at least a .44 for a pistol, and preferably a .223 for a rifle.
on Feb 19, 2005
Do Helen and Wendell still have...umm...the weiner dog...Hans? Something like that?
on Feb 21, 2005
No, the weiner dog they have is named Cindy. Guess the other one died since you left and we came.