Why Volunteer?
by Judy Prisoc

It is something I have intended
to do for years. So why did it take me so long to actually become a
volunteer for an animal shelter? When the topic was raised over dinner,
my husband always had a ready answer: "We are the animal shelter."
He had a point. I attract homeless cats and dogs. The most recent addition
is fondly named Max (short for Maximum Number of Cats).
I could argue that I don't
have enough time (who does?) or that I am too tender hearted and could
not endure the prospect of becoming attached to a dog or cat who had
to be put to death because time had run out. There were so many reasons
why I could not become a volunteer. Yet somehow here I am, a regular
volunteer at C.A.R.E. in Evanston. As I look back over my past few months
as a volunteer, I realize that I am the one who has benefited from the
experience - far more than I could have imagined.
As is with many important
discoveries in life, my job at C.A.R.E. snuck up on me. I did not wake
up one day and say "Today I will become a volunteer," instead I took
a more circuitous route.
When Max developed a minor
bladder infection, I decided to switch him to food that was designed
to prevent such problems. As a result, I was left with a huge bag of
cat food to dispose of. It sounded like a good idea to donate it to
C.A.R.E. When I arrived at the Shelter with my bag of cat food, a savvy
volunteer thanked me with a smile and handed me a volunteer form to
fill out. I was pleased to see the tiny waiting room crowded with people
seeking companion animals.
The next day I got a call
from Beverly. She made me feel comfortable immediately. Her approach
was straightforward, upbeat and flexible. She told me about the amazing
90% adoption rate for dogs and explained that there was a tremendous
need right now for volunteers to help care for dogs. There also happened
to be an introductory training session that evening.
Beverly was an excellent
teacher. Through gentle persistence, hands on practice, repetition and
the encouragement of teamwork she walked four prospective volunteers
through a typical shift. At first it is shocking to see dogs in barren
concrete and chain link cages. It is the rough equivalent of a dog prison,
only all the inmates are innocent. After a while you realize that the
dogs learn to accept this as home and look forward to their daily contact
with people when they can go for a walk or on quiet days even play ball.
My first night on the job
I wondered, "what sort of person volunteers at the local animal shelter?"
Software designers, teachers
and doctors volunteer. Young people studying to be veterinarians, retired
people, high school students and college students volunteer. Photographers,
journalists and artists volunteer. People who don't have room in their
apartment for a dog volunteer so that they can have the pleasure of
walking and playing with dogs. Volunteers tend to be tolerant people
with a good sense of humor. I know because on my first night I tested
everyone's patience. While the young men on my shift rinsed each cage
with a deft sweeping motion, I always managed to douse someone inadvertently
with the high pressure water sprayers. Fortunately even the dogs were
patient that night. None of them bolted out of the cage when I forgot
to brace the gate with my knee. That huge (but gentle) Rottweiler mix
did not wander too far when I forgot to latch his cage. There were so
many things to remember! I was gently reminded to wait ten minutes before
rinsing cages and to place squeegees upright to avoid contamination.
Fortunately all those details that seem hard to remember are familiar
habits by the second or third time out. At the end of my shift and on
subsequent nights there was always someone who made it a special point
to say "Thank you."
Although each night at the
Shelter is different, there is a basic routine. When you arrive, there
are anywhere from seven to twelve dogs waiting to be fed and walked.
After an entire day of sensory deprivation, most of the dogs are ecstatic
to see you and have come up with a variety of strategies for gaining
your attention. Some bark hysterically and jump against the wire. Others
put on a big grin and poke their noses through the holes in the chain
link, wagging their tails and flirting shamelessly. If someone has been
kind enough to put a ball in the cage, many dogs will pick it up and
stand hopefully waiting to play. It is wonderful to be the object of
such adoration. It is tremendously rewarding to observe the obvious
pleasure each dog displays in response to a pat on the head and a short
walk in the open air. Some dogs roll in the grass or pick up a stick
in their mouths to carry. Others just shiver with excitement and go
out of their way to lick your face - and if they can't reach your face
they lick your fingers or ankles.
Some dogs are very depressed
when they arrive at the Shelter and huddle silently in the farthest
corner of their cage. These can be among the most rewarding cases because
they respond quickly to patience and kindness. Within a week these forlorn
creatures are eager for their walk or game of "fetch."
The purebred dogs are the
first to find homes. (It is remarkable how many valuable, purebred animals
end up abandoned). The friendly, enthusiastic dogs are chosen next.
They know how to flatter prospective owners and get along with children
and cats. Although it is difficult when one of your favorite dogs finds
a home because you know you will miss him, I was delighted discover
that people often bring their dogs back to the Shelter to visit. After
working and playing with a special dog it is a unique thrill to see
her again during such visits.
Most animals who end up in
a Shelter are not so lucky. While the typical humane society finds it
necessary to euthanize 90% of the animals received, C.A.R.E. is able
to find homes for the majority of dogs and cats who arrive here. As
a result, C.A.R.E. is able to rescue many cats and dogs who would have
otherwise been put to death. Because of careful screening, most of these
animals find an appropriate home. There are few things more rewarding
than seeing a family brimming with excitement over their new pet, especially
if it is an animal you have come to know and love and it seems like
the perfect match.
In spite of all the happy
stories that emerge from C.A.R.E., it is hard to forget that if it wasn't
for human carelessness and cruelty, the shelter wouldn't need to exist.
If everyone had their pet neutered, there wouldn't be so many unwanted
kittens and puppies. If everyone had their pet inoculated, it would
not have to be put to sleep after contracting an easily preventable
disease. If everyone put tags on their dog, we could locate the owner.
There are so many situations where an animal is neglected or abused
that you might think that this type of work would be depressing. In
fact, it is quite the opposite. When you see a starving, flea infested
kitten who arrives at the shelter terrified and shivering you also see
a squadron of people mobilized to help her. Within a week that kitten
will become a purring embodiment of love waiting to curl up in someone's
lap. It is amazing how resilient animals are. I am constantly astonished
and delighted at the transformations that occur every week at C.A.R.E.
So now I am one of the regular
volunteers. Even though we have a core group of dedicated people, we
always need more. If you are reading this now, I encourage you to give
your local Shelter a call.
If you decide to join us,
you will meet some of the nicest people in the world. You will also
get a sense of satisfaction and renewal that only comes from knowing
that you have made a difference in the lives of so many animals and
the people who love them.
At the end of my shift as
I make my last round to be sure the door is locked and everybody has
water I wave good-bye to one of the new volunteers and hasten to add
"Thank You!"
For further information on
volunteering for C.A.R.E., call (847)705-2653