• Article Photo. Sadie out on the boat with her owner Shane
    Sadie out on the boat with her owner Shane

June first I accidentally ran over my own dog, either she was already under the car as I pulled it into the garage or she was after a stray cat and ran under the car as I pulled the ahead. I pulled the car ahead and rolled her over before I realized what was happening. I had to jack up the car to get her out. When I did I noticed her rear left leg was broken. My wife was on the phone immediately to the Fourth Street Vet Clinic as I loaded her into the back seat of my pickup.

I talked to the vet and we were on our way to La Porte City.... Long story short it was a rough drive... Sadie is 12 years old. I thought well this is it. Denny the vet didn't seem real concerned. He examined her, did x-rays and put a cast on her leg, I made him reassure me this is the best option rather than putting her down. He said she was still very mobile, no doubt in trying to save her is a good option. I thanked him and he sent us home saying, "See you in four weeks."

If any of you know me, you know I wear my heart on my sleeve. I beat myself up pretty bad the next few days, until she started to wag her tail again. Eli (9) my youngest son and I stayed home for the weekend as my wife Carrie and my oldest son Weston (11) were headed to Des Moines for a weekend baseball tournament. That morning I took off her collar since she didn't need to be tied up anymore.

Sadie didn't walk in the next four weeks... I carried her around for about three days. I would set her in the yard and she would do her business then she would bark and I would carry her back in. Eventually I was putting a towel around her waist and giving her support in and out of the house. She would hobble around. It wasn't till the last night with her cast that I caught her in the yard and she was actually up on her own and trying to be mobile. It was a great sight!!!

Friday June 29th she had an appointment to get her cast off. Same thing I have a towel around her waist and we hobble into the office. Denny took her cast off, checked her out and was happy with the healing and results so far. We chatted and he watches her hobble out and says it may take a few days or weeks before she realizes she has that leg again... She would scoot around the house a little just dragging her back end and also in the yard.

Fourth of July morning when everything went to a blur... I am left in disbelief and angrier then I have ever been. Irate!!! If you know me I'm a pretty laid back guy and takes a lot to get me so angry that I'm out of control. I was almost there! I was outside getting ready for the day. Weston had Sadie out on the patio and says “Dad I can't get Sadie down the steps.” I say ok I will do it... I walk her down the steps and throw the towel over the railing and went inside like I have done for almost five weeks now... I went in had some breakfast, 20-30 minutes tops! I look outside the window and see the towel and rememebered... She hasn't barked to come in. I go outside and I don't see her. I look around and I go back inside and tell Carrie and the boys I can't find Sadie. I go back out and walk my property line again, I check the garage and under each vehicle...

Nothing. I walk down the street and back and my neighbor for the last TEN YEARS comes out and says are you looking for something. I reply yes my dog. She says oh well the dog catcher (ACO) just picked her up. She was over here eating the bread I had thrown out for the birds... (If this is true, she has scooted farther then she had in the last four and a half weeks.) I asked her if the dog was she walking.

She said, "No, she was hurt."

I said, "Yeah she just got her cast off Friday."

She replied, "Oh, well I called her, because it's Sadie right?"

I said, "Yes."

"Well, she didn't look at me, so I didn't think it was her."

My wife ran to the house and grabbed the checkbook. We jumped into  the car and drove to the "Friends of the Shelter" facility 1.56 miles from my house.

The dog catcher was sitting in front in his vehicle doing paper work. I ask "Are you the dog catcher nowadays?" He says yes. So I asked if he had a a yellow lab of mine. He hesitantly replied, "Yes, but I took her to the vet and he put her down." Carrie yells, "Are you kidding me?!" He shakes his head no and says, 'she had been hit and couldn't walk"   I will have to censor what I said. But I told him that she just got a cast off and couldn't walk. I asked which vet he replies Corbett. We just assume he put her down if she is still there.

We jump in the car and speed into his office 2.39 miles away. I beat down his door because it's locked and the closed sign is up. He comes to the door I walk in. I ask, "Do you have my yellow lab?" He says, " I did but I put her down." I said, "I heard." He starts to say she was busted up. I said again CENSORED "She just got a cast off! I want to see her! Where is she?" He says that he took her back out to the pound.

We walk out the door Carrie breaks down in tears. He said she was in shock. I scream some more obscenities and I speed off back to the pound. I was within a block of my house on the way back Eli is out looking for Sadie. Carrie tells him out the window go back home. We get back to the pound and nobody is there. I call the shelter number and get a recording. Same thing when I call the Vinton Police Department. I call the Benton County Sheriff's office also get a recording but I stay on the line. The lady answers and I tell her I am trying to reach the dog catcher would you have his number. She says yes but what is your concern. She isn't going to give me his number. I tell her the gist of the story and tell her I want my dog back...I was just after a body now. She takes my name and number and says I will give him your info. I said, "Great! I’m waiting at the shelter."

I have calmed down a bit and the dog catcher calls right away and said "The sheriff's office says you wanted to talk to me?" I said ,"Yes, I want my dog back!" He replied, "Shane I am just a taxi service I take them where they need to go." He says he feels like he going to get sick, and apologized. I said, "I understand but it's been less than an hour since I took my dog out and she is now dead and gone."

He says,"Yes I put her in the incinerator..."

End of Sadie... The last time I saw her, I sat her in my yard to go to the bathroom.

I put the car in gear and drive home. Carrie got out of the car and goes straight to our neighbor’s house to let her have it... She didn't answer. I walk in to the house where our son Eli asks, "Did you find her?" I said, "No, I've got bad news." I sat on the couch and explained to them that they had thought Sadie had been hit, but we caught the dog catcher at the pound. He had already been to the vet and he had already put her down. Again everyone broke down in tears...

I sent the dog catcher a text later on asking if he can get me some ashes he replies no problem he sure would and apologized again. I told him there were no hard feelings to him just the protocol. Needless to say it's been a rough couple days. Both of the boys cried. Weston woke me up at 11:30 last night, he was bawling so hard. He said, "I just want Sadie back."  I told him I do too, Buddy.

I talked to Denny from LaPorte City Vet Clinic July 5th. Denny told me he had to be able to tell she had been in care and been worked on by tape residue or the wounds on her leg from the cast because they were not fresh wounds. I also talked to the dog catcher July 5th because he was going to bring me her remains that night... He said he has to work late is it ok if the gal from the shelter brings them to City Hall in the morning? I said yeah, I could pick them up too. I didn't really understand the city hall thing. But it was fine, I walked in, the clerk showed me where they were and I left.

Anyway I start to pick the dog catchers brain. I asked, "Where did you pick her up?" He said the middle of the 1200 block of 3rd Avenue. I told him that that’s where I live. He said she was near the road in four different yards. (Which I still don't understand if she was on my side of the street she was either in my yard or the neighbors.) But anyway, he said the neighbor called Dave Upah which is her ex-son-in-law and also a county deputy. I told her I knew who he was. He says he checked on her and thought she had been hit. So he called dispatch and they then called me.

He said normally he would have had to come from La Porte but was only two blocks away. I asked, "Then what?" He said he picked her up and took her to the vet. "They do an exam and they decide what to do and I take them to the shelter." I ask, "So did he x-ray her?" He said, "No, he was just was pushing on her hip. I got a phone call and walked off. In fact, we didn't even take her out of my truck." I said, "So he just gives her a shot in your truck?" He said,  "Yes." I was just...like, wow. I said, "Did anyone check her for a microchip?"  He said, "No, I do that when I take a dog in, but only they aren't injured."

Last night Eli said the neighbor had asked what happened to Sadie. I asked, "What did you say?" He says “I just said I don't know.” I told my wife Carrie about it. and she went and talked to the neighbor. She came back about ten minutes later and said the neighbor is devastated and is crying. I said, "Do you think she was sincere?" She says, "Yes."  So Carrie felt better about the whole thing.

This is what I think.... She had no intention of Sadie being put down but considering the history between her and us since we moved in possibly she was in her yard she thought she would teach me a lesson and I would have to pay to get my dog back. I'm not convinced she wasn't in my own yard!!! I didn't sleep more than an hour at a time the first night, and this morning 7-5-12 I woke up at 3:30 a.m. mad as a hornet. I got up and started to type this.

Here is my thinking on the whole thing. I should have had her tags on period! Why wouldn't my neighbor just call or knock on my door to make sure it wasn't Sadie? The dog catcher is just doing a job, a part time job that he was hired to do... Corbett Veterinary Clinic on the other hand... Can you really examine a dog without an x-ray and determine in minutes that she needs to be put down? It was 4th of July and it was a hundred degrees... I think she got a rushed job!

I put myself in the dog catcher’s shoes. I couldn't do what he did without trying to find an owner. He talked to my neighbor that didn't think she was Sadie. Why wouldn't you knock on a couple doors asking if they knew where she belongs before you haul her to the vet? I was home the whole time!!!

I think Corbett didn't do what he should have done. I think there needs to be something changed in the protocol for whoever is over the ACO.

This is what is so disturbing to me.

There was ZERO attempt to find out who she belongs to.

Corbett didn't even x-ray her.

No one checked for a microchip.

From the time I let her out till the time she was put into the incinerator was less than an hour!

Why is there no holding time?

Something has got to change!!!

If the neighbor wouldn't have told me I wouldn't have ever found out what happened to my dog, and assumed someone took her or she ran off and died. THIS IS WRONG!!!

This is what I sent to our City of Vinton Iowa Council members...

The meeting was tonight, Thursday July 12. I got a personal apology from the mayor, which was nice and sincere. I told him I appreciated it! Then when they all got in their chairs, the mayor just turned it into a tight lipped apology and asked if we can possibly implement a 12 hour hold time, but you got to understand these things don't happen overnight. I said a few things but it was very discouraging because I got a hurry up and pushed to the next task at hand.

Come to find out the City of Vinton uses Dr. Corbett because he donates his time. He doesn't even had x-ray capability! I will have to stay involved to get anything done... Anyway I appreciate comments good or bad I admitted my fault... Why can't anyone else involved? I gave Dr. Corbett a chance to pay my vet bill from the broken leg and give me a donation toward a new purebred and papered lab like Sadie was. I didn't request total price because she was 12. How many years did she have left? I think it was more then fair on my part. I told him if he didn't I was going public. This is where I am at now. If I had wanted a fat wallet I would get the biggest and meanest lawyer. But letting the public know is even more gratifying then getting my last vet bill paid!!!

Shane Powers