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Tuesday, September 11, 2012

11 Years

I can't believe it has been 11 years since 9/11. There are so many events I remember growing up hearing my parents talk about. I remember them saying I remember where I was when Kennedy got shot and so on. I remember thinking that I didn't have any experiences like that. Then September 11, 2011 arrived. I remember where I was...and 11 years later whether its on the anniversary or not...articles, news airings, radio, they make me tear up. That is one event I  know our country will never forget.

So, anyway there are all kinds of articles and songs about the courageous people of that day. I of course, like everyone else have a heart that aches for them. But, today in going with the main theme of this blog...I'd like to look at the four legged heroes of that day.

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Article 2 Please Click Here
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I am amazed by heroic dogs every time I hear a story and to read these articles just really makes my appreciation for the working dogs even stronger.









 





ARTICLE #1
Until September 11, 2001 I was content painting the dogs and cats I met at shelters from around the country as well as commissioned works for collectors.   However, on that morning, after going on a morning run I returned to the tragic news that we are now all so familiar with.
As I watched the events unfold I saw the story of Sirius, the explosive-detection dog that lost his life in Tower II.  I had this overwhelming feeling to reach out to David Lim and do something to try and ease his pain.  I searched the internet for a contact and actually found an email address for him and thought I would give it a try.  It worked.  We connected and David was kind enough to share stories and pictures of Sirius with me.  I could tell they truly loved and watched out for each other.  And that is how I came to paint Sirius.
As I began to better understand the role Sirius played at the World Trade Center, my curiosity got the best of me wanting to know more about the dogs that were committing their lives towards the devastation and so dedicated to us humans.  So I went to the people I knew, at the ASPCA and The HSUS, asking for any information they might have.  The next thing I knew I was flying to the ASPCA in NYC to meet with a group of pet therapy dogs and their handlers, taking photos and getting to know their stories.  On the following pages you will be able to read their stories and even hear in the words of Rachel McPherson, Founder of The Good Dog Foundation, how her dog Fidel made the emotional trips to Ground Zero and to the Pier 94 Family Assistance Center.  You will also get to see their photos and the paintings I later created.  They all worked tirelessly giving of themselves to the families, firefighters, rescue workers and support groups.  It was a moving and humbling experience to be in a room, surrounded by such great dogs.
Shortly thereafter, thanks to contacts provided by The HSUS, I flew to Virginia to meet with a group of Search and Rescue dogs and their handlers.  It was there that I met Sky, Nero and other dogs that were the first to enter the Pentagon after the terrorist attack.  These dedicated dogs are called upon at some of the most tragic times.  They go into tornado and earthquake stricken sites, search for lost or kidnapped children, basically doing whatever is asked of them to find lost and missing humans.
The experience touched another part of me giving me a deeper respect and understanding of the human/animal bond.  I began to paint these wonderful creatures in addition to shelter dogs – from assistance dogs, hero dogs, miracle dogs, guide dogs, and the many dogs that through their unconditional love and devotion, touch the hearts of people every day.
It is with a heavy heart that I must note that many of the dogs painted in this tribute have since crossed over the rainbow bridge. However, their unwavering dedication, loyalty and love lives on forever.
-Ron Burns

ARTICLE #2

She was a 3-year-old golden-haired beauty when she got the call to respond to her first disaster.
Now, stiffer, slower and a bit gray, 13-year-old Bretagne is one of just a handful of World Trade Center rescue dogs still alive.
"We arrived on 9/12 and started working right away," said Bretagne's handler, Denise Corliss, a search-and-rescue volunteer with the Federal Emergency Management Agency.
Bretagne had spent more than a year learning how to find survivors in concrete rubble, but her Cypress, Texas, training site was nothing like Ground Zero.

She clambered up ladders to get on top of the huge debris piles, padded across broken glass and twisted steel beams, wiggled into small spaces and crawled into dark holes, all the while sniffing through mounds of pulverized concrete searching for clues that would lead her to survivors. Like all the rescue dogs, she worked without a leash or a collar.
The dogs also didn't wear protective booties, despite the crushed glass everywhere -- they needed their claws for traction.
Every night, she was given a decontamination bath. Her eyes, ears and mouth were rinsed out, and her abraded paw pads gently cleaned.
"It was her first mission, but she worked it like a pro. She didn't get cut up or fall or get hurt," said Corliss.
But Bretagne had a couple of near misses. One day, sniffing along an elevated steel beam, she lost her footing.
"It was real wet because the fires were still smoldering and the water spray was everywhere," Corliss recalled.
"She just kind of slipped, but she used her paws to pull herself back up and kept on going. That was the only time I was a little unsettled."
Bretagne was also a magnet for distraught firefighters searching the site for fallen comrades.
"A lot of times, firefighters would come by and pet her, talk to her and tell her stories," said Corliss. One firefighter bonded so closely with Bretagne that he recognized her years later at a 9/11 memorial.
The gregarious golden retriever has seen several national disasters since 9/11 -- she responded to hurricanes Katrina and Rita, going into flooded areas to find those unable to evacuate. She's retired now, but has a hard time accepting it, said Corliss.
When Corliss heads out with her new search dog, Aid'n, Bretagne always wants to go along.
"I bring her to the training site sometimes and let her run a few drills -- she's still got it," said the proud handler.
Like Bretagne, the majority of 100 or so FEMA dogs sent to Ground Zero stayed only about 10 days.

Thirty-three NYPD K-9 dogs took over recovery operations -- sniffing the rubble for remains -- for eight months. All of those dogs have since died. The last one, Charlie, a longtime K-9 unit member, passed in January, just a few months shy of his 13th birthday.
All told, about 300 dogs contributed to the rescue and long-term recovery effort at Ground Zero, said Roy Gross, a Suffolk County SPCA agent who ran the mobile hospital that cared for the animals.
"Besides the FEMA and NYPD dogs, you had therapy dogs, brought in to help the rescue searchers, and dozens of volunteers who showed up at the site with their dogs, too," said Gross.

A decade later, the vast majority of all the 9/11 dogs are gone, according to the book "Dog Heroes of 9/11," which tracks the canines who worked at Ground Zero and the Pentagon.
Only about 14 of the original FEMA dogs are still alive -- including Kaiser, 12, a German shepherd from Indianapolis, and Tuff, 12, from Ashland, Mo.
Kaiser was bused to Ground Zero with his handler, Tony Zintsmaster, and arrived late at night on 9/11. He was immediately assigned to the 12-hour night shift.
As he climbed down from the pile on the morning of his second day, he badly sliced his right front carpal pad, probably on a sharp piece of steel, said Zintsmaster.
"There was no vet there yet, this was early on the 13th, so we found a medical-team doctor who stitched him up. Later, some vets arrived, and we got him bandaged and wrapped, and he was back to work that night."
The smoky, smoldering pile was especially difficult to navigate after dark, but Kaiser relished the challenge. In the daytime, the dog would de-stress with a visit to the free massage and acupuncture table set up for first responders by the School of Oriental Medicine. Kaiser particularly liked getting acupuncture, said Zintsmaster.
Off the pile, his ebullient personality was a soothing balm to grieving responders. Early one morning, a firefighter walked up to Kaiser, knelt down and hugged him for a long time, in silence. Then he stood up and walked away, said Zintsmaster.
Another time, a group of four firefighters decided the hot and thirsty German shepherd needed a drink.
"So one firefighter cups his hands together and two others are trying to pour water into his hands so Kaiser can lap it up, and meanwhile, the other one's saying that Kaiser's dirty, so that firefighter starts cleaning and rubbing his back and his muzzle. Kaiser's real social, so he loved the attention and it was OK -- it was what [the firefighters] needed," said Zintsmaster.
Kaiser, a "live-find" dog, never gave the alert to indicate he had located a survivor during his 10 days at Ground Zero. But several times, he expressed interest in a scent he'd picked up.
"His training was good. He didn't alert, which meant whatever he smelled wasn't alive, but he reacted enough so that I'd know to bring over a cadaver dog," his trainer said. "It's always hard when you don't find survivors."
The hardworking German shepherd, who will be 13 in October, just retired last year. He's in good shape, but no longer has the endurance for fieldwork, Zintsmaster said.
Some of the 9/11 rescue dogs have been incredibly long-lived. Tara, from Ipswich, Mass., got to Ground Zero the night of the disaster and stayed eight days.
She was one of the oldest survivors, until she died last year at age 16.










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