Just checked the video cams at the Memphis Animal Shelter. This is the cutie who is waiting to play with adoptees in the lobby today. Okay folks, we need to get some visitors. Right now the baby is taking a nap because business is slow it seems. I wish I could go out there and play with him, but I KNOW I would not be able to leave without at least adopting another puppy — and probably more! The Inn is full right now with three dogs and one cat, not to mention the ferals outdoors.
January 23, 2010
January 16, 2010
New and Improved ?
As many of you already know from my previous blogs here and on My Southern Mint Juleps, the Memphis Animal Shelter has had some very serious problems. In fact, there was an unannounced raid and inspection done by the proper authorities a few months ago (actually it was on Mayor Wharton’s first day in office). Unfortunately, they found some very sad and serious issues.
January 11, 2010
December 19, 2009
Wow Glory!
I just had to share this wonderful photo from a Facebook post by my blogger friend, Bonnie Folz. Bonnie is one of the most amazing animal rescue folks I know. When there are babies to get from A to Z to save their lives, Bonnie will simply NOT ACCEPT THE WORD NO.
Bonnie also was the head of our search for the sweet Westminister whippet, Vivi, who escaped at the JFK airport in New York. Unfortunately, we have never been able to find Vivi despite so many hours of hard labor by so many animal loving folks I have met along the way. Her posters remain though, and her name in the news also, in hopes someday she will be reunited with her family.
Each year New York has a Pet Fashion Week with fashion shows to raise money for needy little animals. Here is a photo of Bonnie’s precious Glory in one of these Pet Fashion Shows modeling some very fine blinge. Now wouldn’t any man like to attend this fashion show? Diane, tell Bill to get those eyes back into his head — okay!
Bonnie also adores Pharoah Hounds and owns several along with her rescues. She has been quite successful in the show ring with her Pharoah Hound babies, but most of all they are her adoring pets and family members.
Isn’t Glory a beauty — and the human model too.
December 18, 2009
December 17, 2009
Last Dance
This will be the last post on Tinkerbell’s Momma Kat. I feel trying to keep up my blogs without much interest is becoming wasteful. In time, Tinkerbell’s Momma Kat will be deleted. Please visit us at My Southern Mint Juleps if you want to continue following my blog. Thanks, and have a blessed Holiday Season.
UPDATE on December 18th: So many nice comments have been sent my way on here and by e-mail. I will keep posting occasionally on Tinkerbell’s Momma Kat. Maybe not as much as before, but when I have a really nice item to share with my animal loving friends.
December 7, 2009
Ivy, Theo and Buddy Visit Santa Claus
My brother-in-law in California posted this video of their three dogs (all rescues) visiting Santa Claus. I thought everyone else might enjoy seeing them. You can tell how much they are all loved. The basset hound has an illness (I believe adrenal issue) and the owners were going to have him euthanized. Donja and Rich convinced them to allow adoption, and now they take care of his needed vet care of routine shots. He adores going to the vet and visiting with his friends there too, and needless to say he adores his new family — and so do the English sheep dogs.
Whoops! Here is a correction from Rich about his three doggies. Thanks Rich for the correction. They are all so adorable!
Richard Stephenson commented on his link:
“Thanks – one correction, though – Theo is not a rescue, the other two are. The
other sheepdog rescue was Benson, who we lost just before we got Ivy. Buddy has Addison’s
Disease, which means his adrenal gland doesn’t produce enough hormones – it can be fatal
if not treated. Thanks for sharing the video with your friends – I hope they enjoyed
it.”
December 6, 2009
Cute Little Ears for Christmas
It was the Night Before Christmas (well, not quite yet), and here at my house,
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The puppies were quiet, all snug in my bed,
While memories of turkey danced around in their heads.
When what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a magnificient e-mail, with lots of cute ears.
She spoke not a word, but went straight to her work,
Spoiling these babies, as soon as their birth.
And I heard her exclaim, as she drove out of sight,
A Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night.













