Mishap Week: How Not to Ship a Dog

My dear friend Lori, whom I have adopted as a daughter through absolutely no legal means, writes this little blog called In Pursuit of Martha Points.

It should be noted: her name is Lori. Not Martha.

She’s also recently started a great initiative with Project Purse and Boots which benefits the American Stroke Association. She’s also going to be a billionaire thanks to the handy dandy brain sponge she invented.

So clearly, she’s someone you want to suck up to. Read the her contribution to Mishap Week below. Or head over to her blog and commence butt kissing.

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When I moved my family to England, one member had to stay behind. Indigo, our faithful and highly neurotic blue-heeler/Aussie-shepherd pooch.

Indigo would have endured six months of quarantine each direction, and we weren’t sure how housing would go if we had a dog.

At the 11th hour, our adopter backed out.

I sat on my computer, writing up ads for Yahoo Pets, sobbing, thinking I might need to give my dog to the shelter. I relayed all this in chat to a friend. In Alabama.

I saw same friend in chat later that evening and she announced, “We’ve had a family meeting. We’re adopting the dog. Just figure out how to get her here.”

Thus commenced: Operation Canine Relocation.

Step 1: Call airlines to figure out how the hell one gets a dog from California to Alabama.

Step 2: Collect different information about the regulations involved in unattended live animal shipping from each individual with whom you speak.

Step 3: Cuddle dog and cry.

Step 4: Select the airline that does not require a blood deposit and a $10,000 line of credit and take instructions.

Step 5: Take dog to vet to get the requisite health certificate.

Step 6: Call airline 3 days before shipping, per instructions, to reserve space.

Step 7: Get informed that health certificates must be dated within 7 days of transport, note that yours is dated 10 days from transport.

Step 8: Yell at airline.

Step 9: Yell at vet.

Step 10: Take dog to the vet to acquire second health certificate.

Step 11: On day of transport, put the four-year-old in day care, drive 2 hours with the dog to the airport.

Step 12: On arrival in parking garage, slip dog a tranquilizer hidden in a hot-dog.

Step 13: Go to the ticket counter with drugged dog.

Step 14: Get informed by ticket counter that you were supposed to take the dog to the freight division.

Step 15: Cry.

Step 16: Yell at ticket counter people.

Step 17: Watch dog list onto carpet.

Step 18: Become those people.

Step 19: Argue with ticket people about tarmac temperatures, transport times, and drugged domestic animals.

Step 20: Get OK from “management” to ship dog on a later flight.

Step 21: Haul ass and drugged dog to the freight division.

Step 22: Order dog crate.

Step 23: Write down dog’s itinerary, suffer brief coronary episode when agents discuss pet allowances on the second leg of the journey, but be re-assured when you are told, “They take goats, they must take dogs.”

Step 24: Wonder who the hell is shipping goats by air.

Step 25: Drag nearly unconscious dog to the crate and lift her in.

Step 26: Give dog one more cuddle.

Step 27: Wave good-bye to dog.

Step 28: Cry.

24 Responses to Mishap Week: How Not to Ship a Dog
  1. Elizabeth
    August 31, 2010 | 5:52 am

    Oh, this makes me cry!! And I'm going to need an update. How is Indigo??

  2. Kristin @ Peace, Love and Muesli
    August 31, 2010 | 6:04 am

    Yes, please tell us. Did she arrive safely? Is she now frolicking in the wilds if Alabama happy as ever?

  3. Paul and Kerry
    August 31, 2010 | 7:13 am

    very sad! so happy Indigo presumably made it safely to AL. Step24 made me LOL…who the hell is shipping goats by air. LOLLOLLOL

  4. Cheryl
    August 31, 2010 | 7:49 am

    I would still be quietly sobbing. Even though my dogs can be colossal pains in the asses.

  5. Lori @ In Pursuit of Martha Points
    August 31, 2010 | 9:00 am

    Indigo made it safe and sound to Alabama where she was adopted by my friends nieces and nephews. I saw a picture of a her a few months later all porked out from snacks and attending a school parade dressed in a tutu.

    It was our plan to bring Indigo home when we returned, but she had been conscripted by my friend's neighbor who had a goat farm.

    Dog on goat farm versus dog in postage-stamp sized yard alone all day.

    We couldn't do that to her. She stayed at the goat farm.

    She lived a very happy life as a goat-herding Aussie shepherd in the wilds of Alabama.

    But we missed her. A lot.

  6. The Empress
    August 31, 2010 | 9:05 am

    Oh, thank God I arrived after you posted your update.

    Too sad, I would have been a mess o' tears.

  7. Jennifer Juniper
    August 31, 2010 | 9:33 am

    How did I miss this yesterday?? I love your theme!!

    Great post – its kindof inspiring me to write a post about a similar incident…

  8. Nikki
    August 31, 2010 | 9:33 am

    I always wondered how they shipped dogs in the air. Maybe I should try the tranquilizer hotdog for myself the next time I get on a plane…I'm a bit skittish.

  9. Me Too
    August 31, 2010 | 9:36 am

    I was a mess of tears even after reading that Indigo was ok!! Sometimes I don't like my Dog, but I always love her. . . . . what a good Doggie Mama you are for making sure she is the happiest she could be!!

  10. Mama Penguin
    August 31, 2010 | 9:54 am

    Yeah, I would have been a hot mess! We had to give away our cat when I was 15, and I cried for a week!, of course that makes me look rather silly but who cares. I loved my cat :P Glad that Indigo made it safely!

  11. Sherri
    August 31, 2010 | 10:25 am

    What a mess! Glad Indigo has a happy life with goats now…sis-in-law has goats and dog, and it's a happy combo.

    I love that you slipped the tranquilizer into a hot dog….hmmm, my kids like hot dogs…

  12. Anne
    August 31, 2010 | 10:31 am

    omg! I would have BALLED. You poor thing.

    I am glad he arrived safely and was happy. What a good friend to take your beloved family member. And what a good owner to do what is best for your dog.

    I love you and your blog even more now.

  13. Natalie
    August 31, 2010 | 11:10 am

    Although we have two dogs, I'm not much of an animal person. I don't think I would cry. But reading this, I cried for you!

  14. Liz
    August 31, 2010 | 12:08 pm

    OMG, this is CRUSHING, Lori!!!

    KLZ, I'm not happy about this. Taming Insanity is my safe, happy place!

  15. CMG
    August 31, 2010 | 12:30 pm

    I'm seriously crying. We need a follow-up including a happy arrival. I can't take it!

  16. Kelly
    August 31, 2010 | 12:59 pm

    So glad to hear the Indigo is fat and happy on a goat farm. It sounds like a pretty good life to me!

  17. Organic Motherhood with Cool Whip
    August 31, 2010 | 1:22 pm

    This post totally broke my heart. I wish you didn't have to go through all that when you were already really sad to leave your dog. I hope she arrived safe and sound, at least?

  18. Funky Mama Bird
    August 31, 2010 | 3:40 pm

    This is the saddest thing EVER, although I was happy to hear she has a goat farm to play on now. *sniff*

  19. MiMi
    August 31, 2010 | 4:00 pm

    Omagosh, that is freakin' sad! :( And funny. lol

  20. Poppy
    August 31, 2010 | 6:10 pm

    If Indigo went to live on a goat farm, did you ask them if they ever had incident to air freight a goat?

    I'm totally missing the animal loving gene, so I only saw the humor.

  21. Poppy
    August 31, 2010 | 6:10 pm

    If Indigo went to live on a goat farm, did you ask them if they ever had incident to air freight a goat?

    I'm totally missing the animal loving gene, so I only saw the humor.

  22. Lori @ In Pursuit of Martha Points
    August 31, 2010 | 6:23 pm

    Good heavens…the point was NOT to make anyone sad!

    Indigo ended up far happier on the goat farm (and no, I never thought to ask if they acquired said goats by air) than she ever was in our tiny suburban back yard. And even while we were saying goodbye to our pooch, we couldn't help but find the outrageousness of how BADLY the process went anything but funny.

    Except briefly at the ticket counter when the dog was totally stoned and we were psychotic people.

    So no fretting. All was good.

  23. andygirl
    August 31, 2010 | 7:17 pm

    my heart it is breaking!

    I tried to drug my cats when I moved and they just outsmarted me. when I finally got them to eat the pill in a treat, they just threw it back up. cats are crafty like that.

  24. Nichole
    September 1, 2010 | 12:29 pm

    How is it that you can manage to make me laugh, have an anxiety attack, and cry all in one post?
    Geesh.
    Happy to hear that Indigo spent his later years frolicking. :)

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