05/04/2024
On March 21st, 2024, I sat on the bench outside the house, I was on the phone, but I had the dogs outside and they were enjoying the sun. I heard the sirens and knew it must not be good. Where I live it is the sounds of the birds, the wind and very little else. I commented to
the person on the phone that this must not be good. Little did I know how much this would end up impacting me.
There is a helipad on my neighbors property and the sounds of the helicopter I was sure this was related to what was going on.
It was not until three days later I learned about Roxy. She is a very petite German shepherd mix, who happened to be in the vehicle when the accident happened, but during the commotion she got away. Police and fire tried to contain Roxy but she was gone and she was lost somewhere in nature on the road leading to Kirkwood.
88 is a dangerous road mostly folk from out of town flying up and down the mountain to ski. Unaware of each windy turn could be their last. Lots of deer, bear, fox live in these parts and we as human show very little respect to the creatures that share their world with us.
So when I learned of Roxy and her being out in the area I knew we had our work cut out for us.
A few sighting had been made, it was a very large area. I wondered if she had gone up the mountain as no homes exist past a certain point. There are two restaurants Cooks and Hamm’s. The fact there were no sightings for the first couple of days meant she was not in a very populated area. The sightings that did happen were her going back to the place of the accident. Everything was gone from the spot. The only thing that remained was Roxy.
For the next few days a few wonderful people in the community made their way out and posted on social media, this gave hope. She was still alive, but she was afraid and she was definitely in flight mode.
Sightings were going to be key and getting information out and having one source of contact was super important. Breann’s number was the contact, since cell service can be so spotty, it was important to have a line that was always available as current and accurate information would be essential to helping Roxy. We made 200 fliers and thanks to Shelly and Nicole we posted on trees, posts along 88 covering about a twenty mile stretch. Letting people know she was there was super important.
Amador Animal Control has spotted her on Oma Ranch Road. Not much there, but it bleeds into 88. We placed lots of signs on the corner. Walking through the snow realizing this sweet girl was out in the storm. In fact it had already snowed twice. A good thing for hydration, but for shelter and warmth she had another set of challenges against her.
I stopped by Cooks and asked if they could place a flyer on the door. Amber, the owner was great, she placed it on the door. I saw it each time I drove by. I saw many of the flyers each time I drove the road. Over the next two weeks I drove over 400 miles, in a ten mile stretch in hopes of seeing Roxy. In hopes of bringing her home.
I was aware of the family she belonged to and their loss. I had met the neighbors who knew Roxy, they knew the family and I wanted to help find Roxy as badly as they did. I was grateful to Mikel and Joanna for seeing them out there, it did not seem quite so lonely or futile. I was grateful to all the businesses and people sharing Roxy’s journey and keeping her alive. This community kept her alive.
I had put the trap in several spots, caught a fox and nothing else. The hope she would be found started to waiver. If we would even know her outcome, would she starve to death, be eaten by another animal, this was so real.
So yesterday, getting the call I got made me cry. Pure happiness! She was tired and wanted to come home. Mikel put it perfectly, she gave in. Just in time, the third and biggest storm, with a lot of snow. She came to someone and it was just the right someone, he had seen the flyers and he brought her to the family business. This was Cook’s. The same place where the flyer was in the window. Kat picked her up and I brought her home to me. She is super skinny, every rib cage protruding, her hip bones sticking out. Her eyes so big in their sockets, but she is alive.
Last night she slept on my bed. She had a few small meals as not to cause her further issues, as she had been starving. I can hear her breathing and I her head is rested on the pillow. She smells like skunk, but I don’t care. I wanted her to feel safe, warm and comfortable. I can tell she is all of those things. She would never have made it during this last storm.
Today, I am bringing her home. A bittersweet for this family who have lost so much. The family has a go fund me and helping them is the human element of this story. Please if you are able.
https://gofund.me/e69de250
Please, if you can give a little to this family, it would mean so much. Thank you to the community in Pioneer. I met a few amazing people and contacts and friends we all need. To the Schuler family for keeping the pups while I attended to Roxy.
To Roxy she is finally going home!♥️