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On August 29th, 2008 Alley lost her battle with
cancer. Before she passed, she was
nominated by another handler for the American Kennel Club Awards for Canine
Excellence (ACE) 2008 with an
Honorable Mention for her Search & Rescue service.
Ego Alley was born in October 1998 and at 7 weeks old, she was picked to be my next SAR dog. She had a rough start in life with some orthopedic issues. Most thought she should not work, including me. I tried making her a pet but she refused to just be a pet so I decided she should be allowed to work as long as she was able to and willing to. She had so much personality and so much drive—her whole being is about being happy to work. Luckily her talent was equal with her desire. With Alley, I didn¹t train her—I merely LET her work. She was the driving force behind her career. Nothing stopped this little happy dog! She worked without giving any thought to anything else happening around her. She worked even without being given a command because finding sources was part of her core being. She was unbelievable to watch. Searching was what she was born to do. There is a talent and driving force I have never seen in any other SAR dog (I¹ve been doing this for 19 years and have trained 5 of my own SAR dogs, plus helped hundreds of others)! I can¹t help but think at this point, that this special dog came into my household to do what she has done for our community and for our nation when they needed her skills and determination. Her career has been amazing. We needed her and she was there for us at the Pentagon after 9-11. She was sent to Texas by FEMA to help in the Space Shuttle Columbia recovery efforts. She worked the devastation in Bay St. Louis, MS after Hurricane Katrina. Alley has worked countless other searches in numerous states looking for those who are missing. She's found a child deeply buried for the National Center for Missing & Exploited Children. She's found several drownings in rivers and lakes as well as others missing in different situations. Alley has even worked with archeologists proving dogs can find historical and pre-historical remains. I am in awe at her talent and desire to find. She was put here for a reason, and I believe that she fulfilled it. This was this dog¹s calling in life—to serve our nation, our communities, and those families missing loved ones.
Cassy had not been
doing well since her constant companion, TJ died a few months earlier. She had
become stressed, constantly circling as if looking for him, which added to her
rear legs becoming too weak to support her at times. It was hard to watch those
legs that shot her over my head so many times to get to a source or article or
to whack me as she did her refind, now fail to hold her up. It was clearly time
to let her go join TJ.
She had worked a
very long career, with being lucky to make many finds (some not in her assigned
sector but she never limited herself to the lines us humans drew on a map). She
did everything I ever asked of her and mastered every aspect of sar whether it
was wilderness, rubble, water, live or cadaver. She was so easy to train and so
easy to work and never threw in behaviors – either it was there or it wasn’t,
and if it was there she was sure to tell you. She could always be trusted. She
was always determined, focused at the task at hand and could problem solve like
no other dog I’ve seen. She put her big heart into any task I asked of her. I
don’t know how I trained such a good dog because if you add up both the younger
dogs’ strengths and knowledge, it doesn’t come even close to Cassy’s. She
seemed to be born with great wisdom that led us both. Not only was she talented
in sar, but she was a joy to live with as she thought she was put on this earth
to love everyone. She was always quiet, obedient, patient, and loving to all.
Her only barks were when she made a find. I could take her anywhere and do
anything with her. We worked well as a team, not needing much verbal
communication. She just kne
TJ, short for Thomas Jefferson, was my first dog. He was to just be my
hiking partner, but he soon taught me that dogs' noses are far superior at
searching for lost people and evidence then any human.
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