Leslie's Second Blog - After Louisiana
Hi All:
I'm back from Louisiana and have finally recovered my equilibrium. I brought two cats back with me. I was planning on bringing back more (and transportation was going to be arranged) but the two (a silver tabby female, and an all white longhaired male) tested a weak positive for FELV so Alley Cat Allies will retest them in a month or so and keep me posted. If they stay positive they will look for a situation for them as they will not euthanize any cat.
The two cats I brought back - "Robert E. Lee" and "Orleans" are both quite social and sweet. I actually met Orleans’s owner (formerly known as Tigger). Orleans is a very vibrant orange and white tabby about 2-3 years old. The former owner and his 5 cats were in his attic in New Orleans when he was evacuated after the hurricane and he had to leave the cats behind. Alley Cat Allies had 2 of his 5 cats (the others fate is unknown). He is now living with friends in North Carolina and drove down to Louisiana with his partner when he heard 2 of his cats had been rescued. He wanted to make sure that the cats wouldn't be put to sleep and didn't realize Alley Cat Allies was no-kill. He made the decision to give up "Orleans" because he didn't feel the cat would fare well since his living situation was transient and he said the cat was "scared of everything". But "Orleans" did well flying on the plane with me (below my seat) and has been very social and loves to eat (he is bone thin). He is recovering from a URI that all the cats at Alley Cat Allies (ACA) had due to being together in a huge tent. Orleans is one of maybe 5% of the entire animal population of New Orleans who was actually neutered by his owner. That's another problem from before Katrina - the lack of spay/neuter and a huge roaming pet population.
The other cat - Robert E. Lee a gorgeous black/white tuxedo with a blaze on his nose is super loving and socia (he reaches up to be picked up, then wraps his paws around your neck and purrs). He walked right up to a rescuer in New Orleans and they opened the carrier and he walked in. He was lucky to be rescued because many of the cats on the streets of New Orleans were being attacked by packs of dogs. He had gotten really sick in the Alley Cat Allies tent because all the cages are stacked one on top of the other and the URI keeps recirculating. He's about a year old.
The cats did not know each other before they arrived at my place (as they were caged at ACA) but seem to be getting along very well (see attached photo).
The whole experience in Louisiana was incredible. It was overwhelming and had its emotional highs and lows. Apologies to those who may be offended, but Jim Yoskowitz called the whole thing a "mind fuck" and that might be more appropriate. The French quarter is filled with FEMA workers and the military but it is functioning quite well and many of the restaurants and tourist areas are open or planning to reopen. Also, the west bank is fine and people are starting to come back there. But the rest of the city of New Orleans can only be described as a ghost town. If you could imagine a U.S. city after a nuclear explosion that is what New Orleans is now. Driving around the city is like driving in a mine field. Cars are all over the place (where they landed once the water receded), trash is strewn everywhere. I had to drive around the cars like an obstacle course and there are no street lights. The city is completely dark at night.
It is surreal to enter someone’s house where all their belongings have been left behind. Jim said it felt as if their presence was still there. The houses are dark, stank and smell of mold and other smells. You have to have a flashlight and walk around things and it is almost like a tomb.
I met both dogs that Jim had previously told me about. The dobie had been there a week and finally last Wednesday the 26th took her first step. She fell over more than she was able to walk but one of the vet techs at the hospital where she was staying kept a sling under her for support.
Also, the other dog, named Bubbles, who had been found in the bathtub, I took her out of the vet’s office for her daily walk but she was a little overwhelmed and afraid outside.
The dogs and cats at Winn Dixie, a grocery store that is now closed, but being used as a temporary holding area for animals, are just pitiful. The animals are all exposed to the elements and caged. One poor cat had chemical burns all over her and I wanted to bring her back with me. But we found out that a visiting vet from New Mexico was making plans to bring her back with her instead. I spent time walking some of the dogs there as there are not enough volunteers.
It is true what they say about the South and Southern hospitality. Everyone we met was very warm and gracious. Our vehicle had "ANIMAL RESCUE" painted on it and people we would see would stop and say "thank you for coming" or stop us and ask advice about a cat or dog they had found after the storm and needed help with. Only one woman Jim met was rude and criticized him but other than that everyone was just thankful that someone was helping.
I have quite a number of photos which I will try and post when I get the time.
Leslie
