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Articles The Dirty Little Secret In Your Community PUBLISHED IN NEWSWEEK, ISSUE OF JUNE 27: All too often, shelters euthanize more animals than they save. In New
York City, we're changing that. By Ed Boks Newsweek June 27 issue - When I was a 10-year-old kid in Harper Woods, Mich., I
rescued a lost dog from a busy street. The dog had a tag so I was able to
call the owner, who asked me to meet her at the neighborhood veterinary
hospital with Sadie, her beloved pet. I was stunned when she pulled a $5
bill from her purse to give to me as a reward. I remember thinking, "Wow,
you can make a living doing this?" That happy rendezvous introduced me to the staff of the hospital. Their
compassion for animals quickly made them my new heroes. At school, I even
started writing the letters "DVM" after my name. I went by the hospital
almost daily asking for a job. After several years of being told I was too
young, my luck changed. Irene, the kind lady behind the counter, asked me
to wait a moment. Her eyes were dancing and I knew something was up. She went to speak
with Dr. Tuck, who peeked around the corner. He looked me over, looked at
Irene and said, "OK." My heart leapt. Irene asked if I could start the next
day. Those were the best years of my life. I worked my way through high
school and college as a veterinary technician. But there was a bitter
aspect to the job. The hospital also served as a local dog pound. The
police brought us the lost and homeless dogs and cats they found on the
streets. We were able to return many lost pets, but not all of
them. I would not understand until much later the impact that
caring for healthy, happy animals prior to putting them to death would have
on me. I never did become a veterinarian. In 1976 I moved to Phoenix, Ariz.,
and eventually became a pastor at a small church, looking to rescue lost
souls instead of lost dogs. When the time came that I needed to take on an
extra job, I returned to the career path of my youth. I took a job with Maricopa County's animal-control department. The suffering I'd seen in Harper Woods was amplified 10,000-fold in
Arizona. In Harper Woods we rescued fewer than 50 homeless pets a year. In
Maricopa County we rescued 62,000 dogs and cats every year, and more than
70 percent of them were euthanized. I had discovered every community's dirty little secret that hundreds, if
not thousands, of healthy pets are killed simply because there are not
enough homes for them. Most people would never support such a practice if
they knew it was occurring. In fact, nearly 70 million Americans own pets.
But because our shelters are typically tucked away near sanitation
facilities and power plants, the public remains comfortably unaware. I participated in the practice of unnecessary euthanasia until I could
bear it no longer. In 1993 I resigned from the ministry to find a way to
end it. Five years later, as director of Maricopa County's animal-control
program, I helped transform what many called the worst animal-welfare
community in the United States into the most progressive. We provided free
spay or neuter surgery for pets of owners on public assistance, we asked
local vets to provide pro bono or at-cost care for the many injured and
abused animals we rescued, and we helped needy owners get the
resources they required to keep their pets. Before long, we were home to the first municipal "no kill" shelter and
were placing nearly 22,000 pets with new families annually. Only
ill, injured and the most difficult-to-place animals were still being
euthanized, and each year we tried to reduce that number. In 2003, I was offered a job as the director of Animal Care and Control
for New York City. I turned it down, but the call to spread the no-kill
message beckoned me. Where better to preach this message than in New York?
(If we can do it here, we can do it anywhere, right?) In January 2004 I
accepted. Within the year, pet adoptions skyrocketed and euthanasia dropped
17 percent and an additional 25 percent so far in 2005. Fewer animals are
being put down now than at any other time in the last 130 years. When
shelter workers gather in the morning to hear the numbers, it can feel like
a revival meeting. As I read off the statistics, they often jump to their
feet and cheer. Will we be the first major city to achieve the no-kill goal? Time will tell. Pet overpopulation is a societal problem, and it will take the community
to resolve it. As a former preacher, I'm tempted to shout my message from
the rooftops: "This can be done in your city or town, too!" If Mahatma Gandhi was right, and the greatness of a nation and its moral
progress can be judged by how its animals are treated, then it is time we
rejected the mindless catch-and-kill methodology of the past. We must
embrace preventive nonlethal strategies that reveal that at our core we
truly are a humane society. Boks lives in New York City. © 2005 Newsweek, Inc. Newsweek takes letters at: Fair Use Notice: This document may contain
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