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Meet Punky, a shy and nervous collie who came to us a few weeks ago from another rescue. At first he was very withdrawn but soon got to know staff and it was obvious he was a very affectionate and loving chap.
Last Saturday Punky found a new home with a couple from Essex - wonderful. Unfortunately it didn't all go according to plan. No doubt yet another change in his routine and a stressful 200 mile journey to his new home upset the poor lad and as they arrived home and just the slightest of opportunities presented itself, he was off like the wind.
His new home is on an island with one road on and off so he was fairly well contained but it has vast open spaces and also quite a built up area he had to hide in. His new owners spent hours trying to find him and locals rallied around passing sightings, trying to help find him and doing everything they could.
I was in contact every day offering advice and even using Google Maps to work out his likely hiding places from the sightings - sure enough he was tracked to a caravan site (closed for the winter, near to the island coast). Despite finding the caravan he was using as shelter and everyones best efforts, Punky was just too afraid to come close enough to anyone and would run off at the slighest movement.
So it was decided that Rachel our Kennel Manager and myself would go and see if we could help. We left Rugeley at 5am on Wednesday and drove the 200 miles in just over 3 hours (not bad for the time of day). After a quick "plan of attack" meeting with Punkys owner we set off for the Caravan Site and within minutes spotted him but he ran off. We hoped he would respond to Rachel who had spent quite a bit of time with him but he had also been in the office and knew me as well.
For almost 2 hours he disappeared - obviously sussing out what was happening - then suddenly appeared again. Rachel remained by the caravan he had been sleeping under and I waited a short distance away. Suddenly Punky appeared near me, no doubt circling around Rachel to work out how he could get back to his den. Experience has taught us the best way to work is to crouch down, avoid eye contact and talk softly to the dog - and guess what - it worked. He crept towards me and I'm sure suddenly thought "I know you" as his tail was wagging and he looked so relieved. Once safely on a lead he was reunited with his new mom - who was, as you can imagine - very, very pleased to see him.
After a lot of thank yous (and a few tears) we left Punky fast asleep in his new bed in his new home and drove 200 miles back home. A long day? Yes. A tiring day? Yes. A worthwhile day? Without doubt one of the days that will remain with me for years and will certainly brighten up many a day when I need cheering up.
To see how many people have tried to help find Punky, all of whom had never met Punkys owners before, to see the look on his owners face when she realised he was safe and to see Punky curled up in his new bed, safe and well - Priceless, absolutely priceless. I don't need any Christmas presents this year - I don't think that could be beaten.
I think we've got our own little Christmas Story now - don't you?
Bye for now
Ben
