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The dogs that had their day

An aim of this mammoth bike ride is to raise funds for a handful of charities. One of those organisations is a small animal charity - that is, a small charity that helps animals, not a charity that helps small animals - founded by my girlfriend, known in this blog as The Lovely Nina. Last month her charity - Action for Animals - was responsible for doing something quite remarkable.
Action for Animals is registered in the UK and also in Spain, where Nina lives in a little, whitewashed Andalusian village called Cómpeta.

Ten kilometres outside the village, deep in the Almijara National Park, lived an eccentric but well-meaning woman called Dee and her husband. Between them they had managed to collect about 70 dogs. While on the surface this could have looked like gross irresponsibility, Dee had actually been taken advantage of. Many of these dogs had been dumped near her home or had been left for her to look after by holidaying owners who never returned to pick them up. And the more dogs she took in, the more people saw her as a soft target on which to dump their unwanted pets.

'He was killed instantly. Misery comes in threes'

A local resident adopts a lucky spaniel
All was well for a while but this year Dee's life suddenly nosedived. Money was tight and the bank served notice that they would repossess her house. Then, a few months ago, Dee's husband's car went over the edge of the 100 metre precipice at the edge of the rough, narrow track leading to their house. He was killed instantly. Misery comes in threes. Soon afterwards, after receiving complaints from walkers passing her home about the pack of dogs that would greet them and - they thought - eat them, the police turned up. The authorities gave Dee one week to get rid of her dogs. All canines left at her house the following Monday would be taken to the pound. Any dog still unadopted after one week - probably all of them - would then be killed.

Puppies and kittens are often dumped in Cómpeta and Nina will do her best to find foster homes for them until someone can adopt them permanently. Finding homes, even temporary homes, for 70 dogs in a small village was never going to happen. In the meantime the number of dogs had been reduced slightly to 55. A handful of the older or sicker pooches would have been unlikely to survive the adoption process even if it had been available. Dee took the difficult decision to have these dogs put down. Still, rehoming 55 dogs in Cómpeta was impossible.

With the goal of saving even a single animal Nina and I drove slowly to Dee's, hugging the mountain side of the road to avoid the drop. Upon reaching her isolated house we were instantly greeted by the barks and howls, sniffs and licks of about 20 mutts, large and small, charging towards us. I love dogs but even to me it felt intimidating. You could understand why she'd had complaints. If the dogs had chosen to rip us to pieces there would have been little we could have done to stop them. I spent a while photographing as many dogs as possible while Nina collected their details from Dee. Back at Action for Animals HQ we put the photos on the charity's website and Nina posted a message on Facebook asking for help. And then something magical happened.

'Without Facebook, 55 healthy dogs would have been killed unnecessarily'

Nina's Facebook message was shared and shared and shared again. A handful of people in Cómpeta who saw the message came forward, between them adopting 10 dogs. That still left 45 animals and there were now only three days to go. The Facebook network engine kept on chugging. In total Nina's plea was shared by over a hundred people and was eventually seen by a woman called Jacqui, who had contacts with several animal shelters at the other end of the Costa del Sol. She called in favours, scratched backs and pulled strings and managed to find places in five shelters for 35 of the dogs. We learned of this on Saturday, less than 48 hours before the dogs were due to be taken by the warden. Unfortunately we had no way ourselves to transport the dogs to the refuges, some of which were over three hours' drive away. Nina turned to Facebook again and asked for volunteers to transport a carload of dogs knowing full well the likely mess the dogs would make in their vehicles. Once again, Facebook came through.

On Sunday morning, the day before the deadline, about 15 of us assembled outside Dee's house for Operation Dogshift. Armed with a list of the types of dog each shelter was prepared to take - some wanted old dogs, some small dogs, some particular breeds - we managed to get 35 animals packed into six vehicles and delivered to their new temporary homes. During the course of the day other people who had heard of our plight turned up at the house to foster or adopt a dog or two. By the end of Sunday, with only hours to spare, the last dog was collected and taken to safety.

Some people complain that new technology and new ways of living have bought about the demise of community. With social media gradually replacing a real social life it can sometimes be difficult to form bonds with your neighbours. But this experience showed the exact opposite, that technology can help to form or strengthen community.

Without Facebook and existing friends, and friends of friends, 30 odd people wouldn't have come together on that Sunday morning and 55 healthy dogs would have been killed unnecessarily. They say that every dog has its day and it was that particular Sunday for the dogs of Cómpeta.

If you'd like to donate to Action for Animals - Nina's work isn't just limited to Spain - you can do so via the website, www.actionforanimals.org.

 

Pictured: A local resident kindly adopts a lucky spaniel

 

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About The UniCyclist

Hi, I'm Steven Primrose-Smith, otherwise known as The UniCyclist – one bloke, two wheels, two degree courses, one portable university and 50 capital cities. Nice to meet you!

I'm 40-year-old full-time student with The Open University and University of Wales, Lampeter. I got my first degree in 2008 in Philosophy and English from the OU and I'm currently planning my dissertation for an MA in philosophy with Lampeter as well as working through the necessary modules at the OU to get a degree in maths and another in physical science. The aim, once all these courses are done, is to be a well-rounded private tutor covering as many subjects as possible. But that's three years away. I might get squashed by a truck before then.

For 15 years I was a technical author and internet software developer, but other jobs that I've been paid for include (in order, from age 14): delivering newspapers, stocking supermarket shelves, working in a video shop cum off licence cum sunbed centre, playing a synthesizer (with one finger) in an awful band called The Slaves of Circumstance, buying electronic components, playing a synthesizer (now with two fingers) in an even worse band called Tuco Talks, graphic design, laying out newspapers, writing computer games, selling software online, knocking up websites, performing comedy, doing voices for radio ads, writing magazine articles, teaching people how to improve their computer skills, writing comedy sketches and, most recently, maths tutoring.

I did my first cycling tour in 1994 when I had a week on very windy Orkney. Shortly afterwards I was working in Austria and only did the occasional weekend tour although I had many a tipsy day-ride with friends out into the vineyards south of Graz. It wasn't until 2007 that I decided to get a bit more serious when I did an 11-day tour of western Andalusia. But the longest ride to date - in 2009 - was from the Isle of Man to the Costa del Sol, through the UK, France and Spain, lasting 32 days and covering 2,688 kilometres. It was that ride that gave me the idea for this one.

Other things I love doing include playing my guitar and keyboard (now with more than two fingers, but still not all of 'em), sailing, walking in the mountains, running, swimming and cooking.

This life is damn short, and it can be snatched away at any given moment. Whatever it is you want to do, just do it. Don't hang around. In other words, literally or metaphorically, get on your bike!

To find out more about the ride, including the rough route I'm planning to follow, or to donate money to the charities I'm cycling for, please have a look at my website at www.UniCycle50.com. And if you have any questions or would like to meet up, please email me at steven@unicycle50.com. See you on the road!
 


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