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Story of Izzy \u2013 Part 1<\/h2><\/div>\n\n\n
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A little black dog roamed our neighborhood, untouchable and alone. It was three years ago when a neighbor reported seeing her outside their fence. She had a collar on at that time. We would see her travelling in the arroyos and across some of the less travelled streets. Izzy would go from house to house to find food and water. She would hunker down under a shade tree during the heat of the day and close to a concrete wall or sidewalk to absorb the heat during the cold nights. Her long black hair and curly tail with the brown spots above her eyes were easy to spot in the grey desert. There is a name for her coloring in Spanish, it is golondrina. It means Barn Swallow. I can understand the nick-name, Izzy has the same coloring as this beautiful bird.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It was December when a friend called to say, \u201cI have 4 puppies that just came out of the arroyo in front of my house\u201d.  I am one of the people who gets a call when there is dog in our neighborhood that people don\u2019t know what to do with.  You see I am a rescuer. A rescatista in Spanish. In the 12 years since we moved here, I rescued at least 40 dogs, mostly puppies. I have trouble turning a blind eye to those innocent little creatures. They all have great homes now, with the help of a great adoption team.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

So that December morning I took a drive over to the friend\u2019s house. I had some nice smelly ham with me to attract them. Then out of the thicket on the edge of the arroyo came 3 little puppies. They were around 7 or 8 weeks old by then. The fourth puppy that my neighbor saw was actually Izzy, the mama. At that time, she wasn\u2019t much bigger than they were. I sat down and waited for them to get brave and hungry enough to chance an encounter with me.  It didn\u2019t take long before the female, Olive, who looked like her mom, came and with a big stretch took some ham from my fingers. Next came Oro, the little blonde who looked like a mini\u2013Golden Retriever. The shy one, Oso, an all-black fluffball, wasn\u2019t going to chance it. So, we made a rescue plan. Bring a bowl of food every morning for a few days, until they were waiting for me and my bowl. We put up some barriers around the food bowl with an opening to let them in. Once they were in the pen eating, I came up and closed the door. We quickly scooped them up and put them in a crate.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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