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Background |
January 25th, 2026 |
A year ago today WolfWood was in the middle of the biggest and most horrific rescue we have ever done. Paula and I had already been in Ohio for two days (plus one very late night) and were helping the Humane World For Animals in any way we could on the Ohio Fur and Urine Farm. I grew up watching shows on Animal Planet that depicted the worst of the worst hoarding cases, I wasn’t a stranger to what animal abuse could look like. And I felt like I had a good idea of what to expect when I saw the pictures that were sent to WolfWood in a plea for help. Seeing a picture is one thing though, being in it is another. What can’t be accounted for in an image is how cold it was, the smell, and the heavy energy of sadness. Animals had been kept in cages on that property for fifty years. There were no doubt thousands who suffered, and it could be felt the second I walked back to the areas he kept them all in. It was at most 1 degree the entire time Paula and I were there with up to -20 degree windchill. The humidity made the cold soak through every layer and penetrate bones. I was bundled up in at least three layers, and my feet and face still stung. A layer of ice and snow blanketed the property, covering many of the horrors that were done. Even though it was cold, we could smell the death and pain. It was a sharp smell that hung in the air; a mixture of waste, chemicals, hair, and rot. It clung to every surface as a thick layer of debris from the various structures walls to the wire of the cages. When the director of the rescue operation showed Paula and me around, I was struck by how quiet the animals were. Hundreds of cages, and everyone holding as still as they could as we passed by. The occasional fox would stand up and come to the front of the cage when I looked at them. They would hold my gaze for as long as I looked at them. We tried to figure each other out—me wondering how they could be so resilient and willing to look at me with so much ease, and them maybe trying to understand what my purpose was there. The wolf dogs had more spirit. They howled in the morning when we arrived and stood at the front of their cages, eager to see what we brought them. They had quickly learned that the people who had replaced their owner would feed them, and that was enough for them. The very first one we saw grabbed the front of his cage and pulled with all his might with his teeth. He wanted something, we got to find out later from the rescue that ended up with him that what he wanted so desperately was attention. At the end of the first row stood Atticus, feet strategically placed on the 2x4s that held his wire cage up in the air, icicles coming out of his nose and lining his mouth. He regarded us with concern, but also shockingly curiosity. He sniffed my hand and rubbed against Paula’s. On Jan 25th our transportation vehicle arrived. Brittany and Maya with Wild Spirit had driven overnight with their rescue van and it was time to start loading up the animals. What followed was several hours of strategic sedating and loading of the 11 adults we had selected to rescue. The first was the group dubbed “The Family.” We weren’t sure how many puppies Scout had at the time, but we had agreed to take her and Atticus and however many babies they had. In order to be tranquilized easier, the animals had been given sedatives beforehand. Scout was oogy and brought Eros out of his den box. This made the timing feel that much more urgent. Eros was no more than 3 weeks old, was brough out into the elements for the first time and had his legs dangling through the wire floor. Atticus and Scout were doing everything they could not to step on him, but there was still a fear of what could happen on accident. When we finally got Scout and Atticus their tranquilizer, the last thing Scout did was crawl towards Eros to be with him. The gesture was profound to me. Despite everything that was happening to her, her last thoughts were of her baby. As you know by now, WolfWood rescued 15 animals that day. They were stacked in crates strategically in the back of the van. My spot for the first part of the journey was on a beanbag chair in the back, with a crate of 3 puppies next to me, and Eros bundled up on my chest. Paula and I said goodbye and wished each other luck on our separate journeys back across the country to complete this rescue. What followed was a 26 hour drive, nonstop, with an already exhausted Brittany and Maya. There are other stories I could tell about that journey, but this is already way too long. When we agreed to take on these animals, we had no expectations that they would ever like humans. They weren’t going to be a cute cuddly rescue, and they were going to be work their entire lives. This past year has retaught us what animals from traumatic backgrounds teach us again and again, and that is how resilient they are. Within a couple months, once the Ohio 15 realized they weren’t going to be hurt anymore and they had constant access to food and water, they blossomed. Now they greet us at the fence, take treats from our hands, and some even enjoy petting or giving wolf rubs! Truckee, Knight, and Nanuk are proving to be fantastic ambassador animals. Scout, Atticus, and Eros love to give wolf rubs (and playfully bite at hair and clothes). Summit will lay next to his trusted humans and put a paw on them. Buckey and Zia dolphin poke people when they sit, and will rub against the fence for some people with stinky hands. John Quincy and Loki will dolphin poke people too, and Naya is always nearby, observing. Ember loves to sunbathe, and is more bold than her pen mate who came from a more domestic life than her. And all of them play with joyful abandon. The Ohio rescue was the most meaningful cause I have ever gotten to be a part of. And I think the dozens, or maybe even hundreds of other people who got to be a part of it can say the same. There were so many people who made this rescue possible, from other rescue alerting Paula to the situation, the other caretakers at WolfWood, the volunteers, the Humane World for Animals, and all the people who donated to support their care. The animals who came from that hellish place are now some of the happiest and most appreciative on the property. |
June 4th, 2025 |
The Ohio 15 are the biggest rescue of wolfdogs WolfWood has ever undertaken. Not just in number of animals, but in the scale of what was required to get them home. The animals came from a fur and urine farm outside of Ashtabula, Ohio, East of Clevland. There were over 400 foxes, coyotes, skunks, racoons, feral hogs, and wolfdogs on site when the owner died from cancer. The Humane Word for Animals (formerly the National Humane Society) was called in to get all of the animals out within a very tight timeframe in January of 2025. Any animals left on the property by Saturday Jan 25 were required to be euthanized. Paula and one of WolfWood’s animal caretakers flew out to Ohio to assess the situation, decide how many animals they could take, and who. 15 animals were eventually selected, 11 adults and 4 puppies. Wild Spirit, another wolf refuge in New Mexico WolfWood has a close relationship with, volunteered to transport our animals for us in their van. WolfWood’s caretaker road back across the country with Wild Spirit’s director and an intern overnight with animals stacked floor to ceiling in crates. More details on their experience can be read below in the three-part story Paula wrote upon arriving home with the animals. The rehabilitation the animals required was also longer and more intensive than any other rescue. Because of the living conditions they were in, WolfWood’s vet wanted them to be quarantined for a month. This meant keeping them in pens that didn’t share fence lines with any of WolfWood’s pre-existing residents and putting on painter suits with booties before going into any of the Ohio animal’s pens. All but two of the 11 adults tested positive for both Anaplasmosis and Lyme disease—tick born illnesses. One of the animals tested positive for Leptospirosis, a disease commonly spread by rats that can infect any species, including humans through infected urine getting into mucous membranes or cuts. Over the course of what ended up being two months, all 11 of the adults were spayed/neutered, given initial wellness exams, and put on a month-long course of antibiotics. Other issues that the animals had when we took them included, tumors—one benign one cancerous, a chronic case of demodex mange, frost bite, blindness, underdeveloped tendons in legs, and horrible teeth. Each ailment that could be treated was, the only incurable one being the blindness in two of the older males. Close to five months later the Ohio 15 have had time to settle into their permanent enclosures. For the first time in their lives they have enough room to run, places to escape the elements, plenty of food, and constant access to water. They are flourishing and coming into their own. The relaxed smiles on their faces show that they know that the horrors they went through are over. |
June 4th, 2025 |
A little on how we got each of the animals.
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June 4th, 2025 |
In the end all of the remaining wolfdogs were able to find placement at various facilities around the country.
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