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This is the twice yearly event in Belgium where 5000 balloons are released for all the murdered Galgos in Spain.
The priest blesses every Galgo and Josephine made a speech about the plight of these animals in Spain
A very moving and enjoyable day was had by all who attended.
Some pictures here include some of our adopted Galgos..
......Brilliant !

Music. I can't make you love me by Candy Dulffer

 

Hi Josephine

 

I wanted to thank you and your organisation but even more importantly the wonderful people who support “Greyhounds in Need” and do whatever they can for your work to be able to continue.

 

The Belgian people are making a huge difference to the pain, suffering and agony of local dogs by inviting these amazing creatures into their homes. Let us hope that the wonderful people in your country will continue to help you and us down here is Spain, so that more dogs like those with you today can be saved.

 

Only last week we went to our local killing centre in Murcia to rescue three galgos who my friend who lives locally told us, were waiting to be killed.

 

When we arrived there, the first thing that hit us was the stench coming from the centre. The smell of death was in the air, along with the smell of faeces and urine.

 

We arrived very early in the morning and had caught them off guard so we were able to walk around the entire centre before we were stopped.

 

We were horrified to see that the two galgos that were left were sharing a kennel of 2 meters by 1.5 meters with 6 other dogs! There was a cross x marked on the kennel, we could only guess what that meant. The dogs inside were in an absolutely disgusting state all the fur was covered in faeces and urine from the floor where some found a space to lie down. They could only lie between the piles of dog poo which they were all stepping in before lying down once again.

 

Sadly we were too late for one of them as the third Galgo was absent, but at least we got the other two out Zoe and Wallace. We could hardly recognise these poor dogs as Galgos as they looked so dark and matched the colour of the concrete base.

 

We were told to step away from the kennel and were ushered into a waiting room so we were unable to witness any more distressing scenes. We were asked what we wanted and we told them we wanted to see if they had any Galgos. After a short delay he confirmed that there were two dogs there. One was Wallace a 2-year-old brown male and the other was ZOE a stunning silver female. These were the two we had already seen in the kennel with 6 other dogs.

  

They removed the dogs from the kennel and marched them by the scruff of the neck to another room where they were given a Leishmania test and then a rabies jab and a micro chip.

 

We collected the dogs 30 minutes later and both were very frightened and scared of what might happen next. Covered in fleas, dog poo and pee, the journey home was very unpleasant for us. We then spent over an hour just cleaning them. These are two of the most gorgeous dogs with very gentle and placid natures,

 

Three days later my colleague who visits the pound regularly went to collect a beagle.

He went with his girlfriend who works with him in the business of pet transport to Germany. He saves as many dogs as he can from their pound. He told me that on the day of the rescue of the Beagle, he stood and watched for nearly an hour from a concealed point watching dog after dog being killed.

 

The vets helper goes to the kennel opens the door grabs the dog by the back of the neck and pulls him out he then holds him by the front legs and lifted him up until only his back legs are on the ground. Then the vet (we assume it is a vet) takes the syringe and delivers a lethal injection straight into the heart of the dog.

 

What followed was the worst part of the experience for any dog lover while for several minutes the dog writhes around the floor in agony screaming as the poison begins to take effect. The duration of the poor dog’s agony was dependant on whether the injection had been delivered accurately into the heart or part of the lung. If the lung had been caught the agony was prolonged in one case up to 15 minutes!

 

This act was no less barbaric that witnessing a dogfight to the death, but at least in a fight one  of the dogs has a chance to walk away. HERE NO DOGS WILL EVER WALK AWAY.

 

In Spain they are a number of rules and regulations about animal care and welfare but rarely are these checked, policed or adhered too. I asked my vet for the specific law in respect of euthanasia and the law was perfectly clear in that any dog that has to be killed must first be anethsatised in order to ensure that the dog is unconscious before administering the injection.

 

The situation in Spain is barely any different with regard to the abuse of their animals than it was 200 hundred years ago. The only difference is the paper that the laws are written on; which pretend to protect the welfare of these poor animals.

 

I wanted to highlight this problem for your meeting today so the thoughts and prayers of all those people gathered with you, can join together in silent prayer that one day things will change in this cruel country.

 

In the mean time can I once again thank Greyhounds in need for saving the lives of hundreds of these magnificent animals, and the people of Belgium for their adoptions for allowing this to happen.

 

Noah’s arc in Spain is proud and honoured to be associated with you all

 

God bless you all in Belgium