Be Prepared for Disaster




There was an article in TIME magazine (August 28, 2006) issue said that 91 percent of Americans live in a moderate to high-risk area for natural disasters or terrorism.  It went on to say that most people are tremendously unprepared and in denial that a catastrophe could happen to them.
 
At the very minimum
 
***Make sure each of your pets has a carrier or crate with identification on it -- your name, address, two phone numbers (one not your home), the pet's name, sex, medical conditions, veterinarian contact, and microchip and city registration numbers. Write this information in indelible ink on the carrier or affix it securely in a waterproof container.
 
***Have a collar and tag with emergency information on them and a leash or harness and muzzle for dogs.
 
***In a separate location, keep a photo of you and your pet with the animal's identifying characteristics.  If you have to hand off your pet to an emergency animal rescuer, you get separated, or you need entry into an emergency vehicle or shelter, you will have what you need to keep your pets safe and be reunited.
 
If you do at least this much, you will be more prepared than most people in an entire nation where two out of three homes have family pets.  There are other important things to do.  They are on our website (www.rescuedsavinganimals.net), in our book, and on websites at the major animal organizations.
 
Please -- do at least one item on the list above -- this week!
 
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  • 3/24/2008 10:09 AM Kathy Pippig wrote:
    I wrote this right after Katrina hit. I watched the news and was heartbroken learning people could not take their beloved fur kin with them when they evacuated.

    She Cannot Say Good-Bye

    It is a comfortable little place -- their home
    and it is paid for, cozy, and theirs alone
    Just the two of them, therein, reside
    ... an older lady and the aging canine

    Listening to the radio, as the storm grew
    tears well in her eyes, upon hearing the news
    She gazes at her friend, and he regards her, too
    Reporters are saying everyone must now go...
    she was to pack only what she needed from home.

    She shakes her head and wonders, Didn't they know?
    that folks like her had no means to get away
    and no car of their own.

    But officials called to say public transport would stop by;
    they'd take her and her things, but her beloved friend could not ride
    Tears fall as thunder and lightning rent the damp air
    Her friend pads over, then leans against her, there in her chair

    Sensing her sadness, the old dog wags his tail
    As the wind past their porch swells to a wail
    he reaches up and reassuringly licks her hand
    And as he has always, by her side, he will stand!

    She sobs at his sweet, loyal gesture, for he does not know
    that on this journey, her dearest friend will not go
    They had weathered life's storms and both had grown gray
    She worries as they were never long, from the other, away

    She rises slowly when she hears the knock on the door
    a man takes her bags, saying, "I’m sorry, ma’am, it’s
    now or never -- we can wait no more."

    When the old dog follows her, she says, "No, go inside where it's safe."
    his expression is one of bewilderment and hurt, as rain pelts his face
    When she steps into the bus, she hears him whimper and cry
    She cannot turn around to him. She cannot say good-bye

    She studies the man who holds her bags, then she steps off the bus
    When she reaches her friend, she says, "No future is as important
    as the gift that is us."
    She bends down and, happily crying, embraces her furry soul mate
    "The worst storm ever is near, but alone, you will not have to wait."

    Later, as the night explodes 'round them,
    and she draws him snug to her side,
    he lifts his fuzzy head, stares lovingly at her
    and she contentedly sighs.

    For on this, their last journey,
    the two would be together
    always . . .
    . . . now . . . and forever
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