05/31/2026
This love affair started two
Weeks ago. While Studying the feral/stray dogs I noticed this dog we named Visitor. She came to the same area daily to get food from People in the parking lot. She is very pregnant. She has a gentle way about her and trusts people enough to take food from hands, but not enough to touch her.
After I went home, this dog kept me awake at night. I wanted to get her off the streets and into a safe home. With her being pregnant, there was no time to waste. Once she had her puppies, I could not trap her and leave the pups behind. Finding the puppy location would likely mean talking to neighbors who may not be receptive.
So I decided to try luring her into my car. With Visitor's reasonable comfort around people, I thought it might be possible. I emptied my car of everything and put down the seats so it could appear as roomy as possible. I had a step stool in tow and four McDonald's burgers.
I parked and waited. Visitor didn’t show. Her friend did, but her friend looks like she is nursing pups, so I don’t want to trap her at this time. I drove up the road and there comes Visitor. By this time she recognizes my car and followed my car back to the public parking lot. I get out the step stool and put it in front of my open hatch. I sprinkle lots of jerky and burgers in my trunk. She hops right in!
But I made the mistake of raising my hand too quickly when reaching towards the hatch to close it. She bolted out
Did I completely blow it? Luckily Visitor was still hungry. I put more treats and a burger path up the step stool and into the trunk. I let her go in and out several times. This time I kept one arm raised with my hand on the hatch so I could close it without making such a noticeable movement.
Once Visitor was well inside the trunk, I threw in more burger (I learned she actually liked the bun the best) and closed the hatch smoothly. She was closed in my car.
I was shocked that this plan worked. I got into the driver's seat, and Visitor came up to the passenger seat. She was concerned when she realized she couldn’t get out of the windows. I placed a slip lead over her head and held it in case she tried to move into my space during the 5-minute drive to the shelter.
At the shelter, she moved into my lap. Inside the fenced area, I handed the staff the leash, then I opened the door, and Visitor jumped out.
She was unhappy about the leash, but she was calm during her vaccine. We took her to her kennel, likely just in time for Visitor to have puppies inside.
This will give Visitor food and shelter and give her pups access to adoptive homes instead of becoming feral dogs on the streets. I am looking forward to making a connection with Visitor and her future puppies.